Happy people make there way each day
it is there, I loose my way
within my mind of thought
did I do this that
or do nothing at all
was I large or small
did I care at all
did I do thAT.

IT WAS AT THAT I FALL,
in the white sAND I now call home
that i now
is not me, person from this world
that feels like
an atomic bomb due to go off.