Rhythm and cycles,
roots deep
keep the dancing
desire alive
natural, and well.

Your words are pebbles
That disrupt the sleeping seas
In the depth of my soul
Causing tidal waves I can
Only drown in

She enters my bed,
Cloud of pillows under sheet,
New sun unwelcomed.

Goodbye creativity
and good riddance.

I can no longer stand to be myself.

Goodbye creativity
and good riddance.

I'll put my independence on the shelf.

Goodbye creativity
and good riddance.

Its useless now to disagree .

Goodbye creativity
and good riddance.

It better instead to fit in, don't you see?

Goodbye creativity
and good riddance.

Its scary to do your best to stand out.

Goodbye creativity
and good riddance.

when you're a freak to the rest of the crowd.

Don't just stand there

and adjust your bowtie

                                   
                                     **ACKNOWLEDGE ME