He is so crazy!

His arms, his body, the unstoppable beat making,

The breath that he's been thinking.

The songs that he's been making

The friends that he's been hanging...

He's so crazy!

Seamless - makes you dizzy

He's so funny too!

The clouds that he's been making

The bears that he's been thinking

The ghosts that he's been talking

The clothes that he's been hanging.

He's so cute too!

The words that he's been making,

The sights that he's been thinking

The hands that he's been talking

The places he's been hanging

He's so lovely too!

The body he's been making!

The ways that he's been thinking!

The dirt he ends up talking...

On my body in me hanging!

Clown Dream

"It wasn't mine! It wasn't mine! It wasn't mine!"

He said in a medium voice tone.

Everyone sat down and didn't know what else to say.

They thought he was a clown. But now??

"Now you just pack your shit, turn and never see us anymore."

They became old. He became a clown.

Alright,

the Sun was Blue.

He sat down and watched the boats - and got his suit - and turned it into a bandana -

and went to school.

Sometimes, for a reason (!) the bad wasn't good and So onnn...

The Shit was everywhere and

even though

The Sun was Blue He Knew SHE wasn't There.