A menagerie of green is sleeping silently at ease as if the wind hummed both our mothers' favorite hymnal song.nnAnd though I felt indignant 'bout the cause of the events, it was apparent very early I was not the cause.nnOh fee and fie,nOh foe and then fum,nThere is a giant looming over usnWhile she wants what she wantsnJust summer seeds planted in recklessnessnnSo very, very lightly on the strings of what we are there is a hollow yellow yelling at the stars tonight.nnWhile feuding fading fury sunk in deeply to the bone as if they'd like to figure out what they would like to try.nnWhile you and I and everyone elsenWe have no clue what we are doing herenBut we want what we wantnAnd never thought that we could want too muchnnAnd though I speaknThese words do not meannThat I have ever really had an understandingnnOr I can trynTo do what I likenAnd hope that there is nothing gained from this pretendingnnSo I am born nFrom now til I'm gonenAnd when I leave I won't be waiting on forevernnAll my lifenI've done what I likednThough there are times that I have wanted to be bettern(I shall benAll that I can seenFloating in and out of this life)nn(But I have foundnThese words do not resoundnBut float among our sleeping eyelids)nn(When night descendsnAnd lays me in my bednI'll turn to face the silence smiling)