To get one's self together
It's stupid to pretend that we don't know
That the time and the pain and the heartache don't show
When the future is uncertain and the getting won't go
It's stupid to pretend that we don't know how to make ourselves happy
or to make ourselves grow
The human race is the only species of animal born with the capacity
to live free and without grief or qualm
but decides, instead of inheriting his birthright, to spend energy he doesn't posses
making himself miserable
It's stupid to put yourself out making sure that everyone knows how hard your
life is turning out to be
'Just trucking on like we all do'
the least convincing plea for assistance
'I've been better'
the all quote, demanding the acknowledgement of the fruitlessness of your labors
Can I just say, as a representative of Generation X
I know that the road ahead won't be the same my mother trod
The street signs have changed
and every word means something new
but I can't get this message through
There will be nothing I can do
to make my new life one for the history books
Because I
am getting myself
together
A plump rose among drab, hanging lilies
A queen will rise up among them and no one saw it coming