I am perfect, I am broken, Im adored, I am lonely, Im contented, Im half demented, I am peace, I am defiance, Im the cause, I am wrecked , Im a whisper, Im an extra, Im forever, I am never, I am brilliant, I am done, I am deep blue, I am ZX 81.
I am black and white, I am color, I am risk, I am mother, I am holy, Im disaster, I am an answer.
When all these fragments start to roar Playing like an orchestra. Sometimes its hard to hear yourself think. It’s like the words are crawling back inside the ink.