The Wreckage

I am the one that guides you through,
I am the one that makes you believe,
I am the one that writes this mess,
To take you through the winding distress...

I am the one that makes you believe,
The one that thinks he's deep.
I am the one that knows no breaches,
The one that clings along like glitter and leaches.

I know of what I don't,
To the one I belong.
I know of self-belief,
The ship, that of dreams and make believe....

Hey again!

Out in the world like dogs we shine,

to make the love and peace twine.

Out in the open we mark the days,

when the flags fly high and the tree sways.

Out on the fields we make hay fly,

showing the world how even a single piece can try.

Out in the bushes we hide our pain,

for tomorrow we shrug it off and say with a smile

"Hey again!"