Deuces Wild

I dare to dream
I live to love
Even when everyone around me
Calls me dumb
I see them for what they are
Normal
And I envy them
Average and ordinary
While I am quite contrary
I seem to be the patch on the plaid
Basically glad
For the little things I love
Entertaining myself with thoughts of a serious nature
Like why I no longer write with pen and paper
Will my maker be glad to meet me?
And just what exactly is gravity?
Pleasure pains grow to gains
And the one who knows lurks in the shadows of my mind
Waiting for time to tick its tock
To unlock the locked
And all will remember
The great escape
Under blinding light
But not understand
What’s in their sight
Or why some things
Go bump in the night
The darkly starry night
Where you wish you may have no fear or fright
So be born again
Like love lost then found again
And know my friend
That I believe I will find you again

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