Once I believed in everything I was told
Magic was everywhere it's truth so bold
Then a voice, came one day
Santa clause
Tooth fairy
"That stuff...no way"
What! not true?
My mind
Not knowing what to do!
So what other things ain't true?
Tell me, tell me, all that is true?
"well, all the things that are hollow and dull"
Everything else is pulling the wool
So many a year did I walk the land
Where magic was buried under the sand
Until realising the fool I had been
It was time to shuffle the cards
I was still the fool
Chasing a butterfly
But now I have to grapple
The concept of
Vomiting out the apple