When the moon is full and there's no one else around,
my mind gets down to inspect the grounds
by which I live, by which I see,
by which I motivate myself to be me.
Having all this stuff inside my head,
trying not to be so full of dread,
dealing with the impurities of the mind,
working through a hell of a time,
toiling with life's adversities,
aiming always to please,
even though knowing that's hard to do.
Still trying through and through.
Asking questions others don't,
telling things that others won't.
Cleaning all the mess,
wiping away trash that was left.
Hanging new portraits on the walls,
giving tomorrow's day a new call.
Preparing for another day,
starting over the same way.
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