Slow, slow

boy walking in snow

barely progressing

barely knows where to go

barely understands.



"Gods last joke"



So, so

get into a nice, steady flow

a misfit place

in a puzzle of blue notes

a fractured soul

where a gentle wind blows.



"Gods last joke"



I'm up

or am I out

I can fly

or maybe only shout

gotta move

I'm hyper

I'm a kite - I can fly.



"Gods last joke