I’ve invented a new way, a new discovery, a new shade of gray. Inventing songs and creating stories. Tales of my life full of lust, love, wonder, and worry. Times of good and times of bad. I found a way to create happiness from sad. The impossible is possible and the unreachable is within the grasp of your hands. Invent yourself a new step if you’re not happy with life’s current dance. I’ve been dancing the same rhythm, but creating different rhymes. If the rhythm never changes, the the rhymes never rhyme
This time it’s quite different for reasons I am not sure. I must invent myself a new path, for it may be the only cure. A fix to this confusion. This make believe reality I wished to be an allusion. An allusion that I am living, and a dance that is not my own. I’ve invented myself a new way, a new discovery, my new home.