Hark! The dolled up evil,
Veiled under innocence
Of ignorance and oblivion!
Beware a psycho!
Dancing beside you
Or a lost spirit
Pulling you towards inexperience!
The deceptive halo,
Of light under dark,
And a superficial hand coming towards you,
That elements with the winds when you reach out!
Lost in the love of pure souls,
Losing the battles with bloody men
Who Fear to let go their pure beings
In this world of selfishness and merciless-unfair survival!
Beware of the disturbed pointing a gun towards you,
Or pointing it towards a hundred more,
He who lives and fights lifeless battles,
And makes them a pawn who lose to petty fanatics!
In the dance of life,
One who sings is a psycho
One who plays is a psycho
One who acts is a psycho
One who cries is a psycho
One who laughs is a psycho
One who pretends is a psycho
One who reaches out is a psycho
One who dances is a psycho
Rip that skin off,
And breathe the notes
That play the melody of life,
Difficult to survive-
But knit together by purity, untutored innocence and beautiful mortals!