Take me down a peg
Or two
Kick me in the teeth
Knock me off a pedastle
Take my broken heart
You promised you would fix
And throw it on the floor
Breaking it some more

As I walk through a field
I see a flower on the hill
I admire its beauty
I forget it comes from a seed

Nothing bad happens
Its only illusory
If I keep a cherry blossom in my heart
The singing bird will come

Tell me what you will to make me feel
Unhappy
Subjagate me
Denigrate me
Make me believe in something
Just to take it away
And in my loss
Castigate me

Nothing bad happens
Unhappiness is a vital sign
That authenticity is growing inside
Discontentment is merely the hunger pang for change