Kissing

To be so agile

To twist without authority or respect

Face off with all reflection

Confront the mundane manifest

I'm going through the motion

I got too far ahead of myself

I smothered my conviction

I got too far ahead of myself

I thought my torch was burning

I held aloft a cold branch

I thought my path was shining

I was walking on outstretched hands

I'm a whole lot of I don't knows

I try to stave off the I don't cares

My feet begin to lead me

I could sleep anywhere

So what I have to say today

And what I've got left to stand on

Is that I am a random system

I'm an ill connected pattern

I am a behavior

That could have been your own