Well Designed
Well designed for a disfunctional world,
falling in and out of love again,
reaching for stars and finding only,
stones.
Looking deep inside, you will see,
the creature there that is me.
I want to sail on past the pain i see,
reaching out for love again.
A time has come to quinch the fire in me,
that burns out the light of dreams.
Reaching for one more star, that in the dark i see.