What's it like to be
A mad man's muse?
A bad poet's fuse?
Motivation for a maniac?
And what's so special
About all this mess,
All this running around?
The fox and the hound.
The unicorn hunter.
Chasing the rainbow.
Like Don Quixote
And his dragons.
Following a dream.
And we can do this!
Is it better to get there?
And what is this where?
Destination isn't the issue.
It's the trip that matters.
That's what I've heard
From a little bluebird.
The sign says something.
I don't understand.