A new dawn, a new day
but yesterday lingers with thoughts of tomorrow
…and I must say I don’t speak Spanish but I feel good about myself anyway
Oh, there they go again just six feet above me
trying to dazzle on their self-perceived exclusive high-wire while lecturing how inadequate the masses are!
They should really buy a vowel ’cause they haven’t got a clue
The sun seems so Blue up there all alone
That’s quite strange since Monday is gone
No worries, I’ll just wait for the moon because my reflection says I’m looking pretty pale in the light
I guess I might as well leave now and prepare for my Orchestral Maneuvers in the Dark
…You know, I don’t speak French but I feel good about myself anyway
Who goes there, just beneath the shadow of that glass throwing stones?
I really can’t recognise them but their familiarity is Breeding contempt
She really should have kept the Trojans close because that thing He gave birth to would have been aborted by anyone else
No worries though, I’m draped in my own Fast Fashion with my own Personal Jesus so I’m not concerned
I guess I must be moving on now because I can’t remember to keep my eyes closed before my tongue deceives me
Walking barefoot in this Valley with my Shadow behind me seems so crowded I could die
I wish I had more time alone with myself to lay on these 23 Palms in this Desert of Despair and relax but these infernal beasts just won’t release or give me peace, or surcease from sorrow
So with this Communal Cup half empty, I’ll just have to keep pace of this Race that I just can’t seem to fathom or trust
Perhaps I’ll just go to Sleep, Deep and search for the answers that I seek from protective Parents who are always with me
No matter the case, I have to unequivocally say
…I speak no damn English but I Love myself anyway
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi 
lifemeaning4u - Mavrik 