The difference between secrets and separation...
A secret can burden, be carried as a weight on one's shoulders
Separation can cut those binds, opening trust and a whole new chapter
Disperse of those thoughts, constantly on your mind
Blank page, rule one, let's start again
Let's write new beginnings,
and a book of better times...

JJB

Is another you even logical
A million universes, all paradoxical
When living the one seems sometimes utterly illogical
An open mind, wave away those who are cynical
Take what you like, it's a wild wild shop
As life is a grab-what-you-can free for all

JJB

What is the fuel we run on
We are not machines with an instant charge
To be oiled, rebooted, resynchronized to society
These limbs are a biological process
Roaming this Earth with no given objective
Yet bold enough to build these helping incentives
Until panic sets in when not fully charged
Diesel and petrol, now battery operated cars
How long have we got until we are the same
This once savage race, now a number, not a name

JJB

Strange, can be a word used, in the kindest of sense
Quirky, away with the faries, but never no harm meant
Gathering our thoughts that sometimes go astray
We all go off kilter, in our weird and wonderful way
Some thoughts if aired could land you inside
Those ones you would never tell,
that you should be standing for Pride
An in-kept secret, locked down, never to escape
Only you can lift that barrier, and cut that red tape

JJB