Father Those dreams of yours Are dreams no more For I, your son, have made them real Look and tell me, are you now Proud of me? Father Those mountains where you failed Your son has dug through Immovable hardness overcome By unstoppable zeal Surely this will make you Proud of me Father Those battles that you lost They became my cause My one thought as I stood upon The mounds of your enemies' bodies Was of how you'd be so Proud of me Father You see how I've become The you you couldn't be But it's never enough So, tell me what to do How could I ever make you Proud of me?
Child of two worlds Born of above and below What made you think you could live Below as at above? Tectonics shift Realms diverge Will you choose? Or will you crack? How much time do you have? You need to choose now How much time? How much time? No more time
I drank a bitter brew And it filled my mind with questions Why exactly do I live? And what happens when I die? Am I not just a monkey With a slightly bigger brain? Doesn't self awareness serve to My inner monkey chain? Oh, how should I behave? Should I please every desire? Or in true abnegation Reject my inner fire? The universe is infinite A thousand billion stars And to such cosmic theatre I think I am a farce I drank a bitter brew And it filled my mind with questions So I put a finger down my throat And spewed the brew back up
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