MANNY
Why worry? Why worry?.... They are all looking for the one thing they can't see...
There's a world outside waiting, wondering, hoping, dancing, laughing. inviting .. Being
Why worry, why worry? There's always going to be you and it ... There are no more reasons to try if you give it up.
The applause is deafening and the worry is drowning... deep and deep it flows but why?
I see so many other ways to go around and about, so why worry? There will never be lonliness in an otherwise full heart. There will never be failure in an otherwise winsome heart. There will never be doubt in an otherwise concious heart. Send your love out to the world and they will raise their hands.
BIG GIRL
Mixed up, coagulated and spit out, there are no re entries....A voice is loud and deep when it says to go through regardless... I don't think you could look lower. Tough person stand there and prove yourself. Time and time over and over again... Why to whom? Nothing to prove big girl. Nothing to prove to anyone but yourself.... But life is too much and the answers are cryptic and seldom.... So pretend... Pretend away... I can see through it. Sad is you can't. Big girl, don't want to have no more that's too hard to split. Easy to say yes and away you go.... through the door through the curtains and selfish is as selfish does, you come back hurting 3 instead of one. Luckily, you can pied piper the blind, never have to be alone. Hand needs to be held. One after the other.... no breaks, no commitment to yourself. Big girl... the blind handle the world for you. Living in a world where Elvis still croons to the back beat of a DJ spinning makes it easy to become the martyr. I certainly hope your wooden cross falls to shit, splinters and heals the blind. No one deserves to see more than them.
Ah I have returned!
--jkg
