Thick

Waking to the thickness

Walking through the madness

I wish I were weightless

To avoid all the sadness

I have no smell

I have no taste

Is my life simply a waste

Go away believing one thing

Being you is better than me

Many wars going through my head

Would I be better off dead

When you look at me

What you see

is nothing more than a shell transports me

I have no smell

I have no taste

Is my life simply a waste

Go away believing one thing

Being you is better than me

There is a forest where I play

I laugh and smile with eyes closed tight

Bright with colors with no fright

Dreaming of the greatest things

Waking to the same old thing

I have no smell

I have no taste

Is my life simply a waste

Go away believing one thing

Being you is better than me

Music moves me twistedly

I hear what they are telling me

Do not do what they say

I am not lonely in that way

I have no smell

I have no taste

Is my life simply a waste

Go away believing one thing

Being you is better than me

Written by Lanis

September 13, 2001