Fame won't solve loneliness when equaling five.
She loved more than the color royal blue.
We don't mind the shades of gray's hue
when truly all there is is light.
Everyone ought to know from the Icarus'
to the sermons on the mount--
there is no temperance in true revenge
if the ice is melting hot.
Cold she and I were and we and us and them,
oh, I stared deep into God's thoughts,
peering and pondering for years
staring at the walls that I imagined wasn't her.
I'm nobody tomorrow and tomorrow I am,
I furthered my reality into a bend
beyond the pale of human reasoning,
just where is where our souls truly lie?
