i am not sure i know anything anymore
what i thought i knew is wrong
what i thought was real is corny
and what i thought was cool is passe
everything is changing
even before the president trademarked change®
i climb into and out from shells like a slug
naked for months before deciding on a new front
maybe i will be a monk or a mom or an artist with lots of friends
or maybe i will die young or never die at all
or i may one day awaken from a dream
somewhere else in a different form like the matrix
fuck yea!
