I Don't Know Why
I don't know why
The sky can seem so blue like the open seas
And then turn quickly thunderous to me.
I don't know why,
The voices in my head refuse to be heard
And yet the importance of their words,
Are so profound, so deeply ingrained
In the meanings of the world, yet it seems insane.
I don't know why
The things that I see,
Are only visible to me,
(Or at least in my general audience of family and friends)
But I see them over and over again.
I don't know why
So many have to die in pain,
When there is a much higher plane:
At which they are arriving-- unaided by man
But I can only lend them a hand
To hold them on their exit from this dimensional world
And leave their shell here among us curled.
I don't know
Why the forces of good and evil battle so,
Except for our souls you know,
But can't the good guys win this time?
Don't others ponder this or is it soley mine?
I don't know
Where I'll be tomorrow or today
In sorrow or anger, or mania or depression astray,
Pacing or lethargic, I just can't predict
The state of mind my brain chemicals pick.
I don't know
Why I can't get a hold of this beast
And make it behave itself and feast
Only upon ME instead of those I meet
For I never know the nature of the beast.






















