
Discovery of a greater joy
Unknown gales beat down upon weather bound sailors
Seen the world yet remembering few
As the Sea man reached the edge unchartered
Dispelling popular notions of conventions
Lived like a king yet exist as a pauper
While righting the deceit heaped upon us
By scrolls unrolled in the dead sea corner
Melodies of the strings overwhelm me
While inspiration of the soul sweeps over
As we stand
Tested
Pushed
Vexed
Drawing near from the underbelly of our emotions
Drifting apart on the high waves of misrepresentation
Common sense escapes our awareness
Grab hold of it
Reel them in
Yet we thrive in a world where saccharin numbs
And in a theatre, we twiddle thumbs
Beyond the mere touch
Lies THE deeper meaning of our union
The wonder of it
The pain of it
The reckless abadonment
The external commitment of
The great circle
The joy
We can feel it and touch it everyday
Or choose to ignore it and have no time to play
She makes me happy that I'm sure
Just afraid that all will be lost
When I perform my jester duties once again
I want to be the person that I am
Not pretend
To be a miscast statue of gold
That ornates the princess's chambers
How did I find myself here?
Explanations are for weak fools with predetermined marked borders
Enjoying the choppy waves while I ride the seas
Throwing up overboard just to see the beautiful sunrise unobstructed
By feelingless bricks and cement structures
That give us our daily bread
We submit ourselves once again
Land, HO~!!
