Criminal
It seems I’ve gone and traveled into unknown territory again
I can only hope to find my way back from this insufferable, criminal display
The substance…
The sheer flavor of the day, is almost mislaid during the experience
And I shudder to think what has been done in my shoes
My illicit acts are nothing short of ludicrous…
Even if I hold no recollection of said dealings
So I let my lunatic inside, indulge itself…
If only for the briefest of minutes
And it was close to pleasing…
At least to my mind’s-eye
As an assured, aesthetic look about the situation, convinced even my deepest doubts
I paid little attention to the repercussions these proceedings could reap
Only that it set me on fire, long enough to be free
I feel this compelling urge to instill, and inspire sentiment, within all of you…
If only in the strangest of obscure ways
I’ve got a million and one thoughts sitting on top of my head…
And I need to spill all of this out right now
You see I’m down, and you should beware of my attitude
I’ve made a choice to stay out of touch, and all of the above is true
It’s touching that you all have gotten dressed up for my return…
But I’m afraid the intention, behind the gesture, is lost on me
