Today, was the day a statue grew out of my head, and all the while the police were waiting, patiently waiting in the background, to arrest the mutant that was me.
I was lost somewhere in life’s whirlpool,
Drowning in a sea of sweet dreams,
Somehow rescued, I looked all around me,
Saw a mystifying place that I’d never been,
So bright, full of light, I was blinded,
Needed darkness, more than ever that day,
The blackness of a womb, someplace to hide in,
A safe harbour for a vanished castaway.
(perhaps, another beginning of a something – perhaps just another nothing destined for the wasted lyrics recycling bin, ‘What Next’s’ like ‘Why’s’ always are a bit like it)
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