Daffodil, pansy
Hyacinth, tulip, sweet pea
Technicolour spring

Searching through the dust
I'm lost in the Hinterland
I'd like to stay here

Three years of no dreams
I forgot how wonderful
It is to slumber

Do you remember:
"There is nothing I can't do!"
Where did those dreams go?

Incredible joy
We should be living our lives
Aspiring to that

My fortune cookie:
'Good things are in the future.'
I hope for the best

I try to live but
I am scared of everything
Life is difficult

I need to move on
Forget, my mind says. Forget!
I just can't. Who does?

Remember the gods?
The Elders? The forgotten?
I still worship them.

I'm in constant pain
The Doc says "Stop your writing!"
I can't stop writing