all too well why

knows all to well why
you wont look me
in the eye it's
because they are
windows to my soul.

and you don't believe in those, me or yourself
to the extent that i do, believe in you and me
i mean to say, i feel you exist so i'm willing,
to take that one to the bank of mum & dad,
or to be more precise my creators in space
and time, not the ones who gave birth and
sputnicked me into exhistence here noooo.

As much as the man in the moon is death,
signified here by man's inhumanity to man
and our mother sun is the light of our lives
there are stranger things in heaven n earth

that's you that is
and me too
i know
you love me
i'm fucking weird

go figure?!?
i can't so
i'll just
love
it