When the world speaks to me
She speaks of everything that I could never be
Although I can be everything
I am not anything
There is no offer on the table
Of the feast of beasts in which my kiss can ignite
The only thought is my first and final thought
That my soul can't be sold or sought
I am for a small portion of you here
But am the totality of me there
The heart that formed me from your air
I bare water of no form
Am the concept of satisfaction of thirst
And not actual
An unknown factor in an equation of logic
A problem solved
Acceptance in the reality
Of my own functional dysfunctionability
He said he would never let anything happen to me
But this was with the assumption that an
unknown can not assign it's own value
Maybe I've punctured his ego
With the reality of the independence of the State of my Mind
The only thing that could hurt me was in the thought
That he doesn't want me
But when he thought it, he didn't even know what he wanted
Perhaps this is why I am unknown
The heart of a generation called X
She speaks of everything that I could never be
Although I can be everything
I am not anything
There is no offer on the table
Of the feast of beasts in which my kiss can ignite
The only thought is my first and final thought
That my soul can't be sold or sought
I am for a small portion of you here
But am the totality of me there
The heart that formed me from your air
I bare water of no form
Am the concept of satisfaction of thirst
And not actual
An unknown factor in an equation of logic
A problem solved
Acceptance in the reality
Of my own functional dysfunctionability
He said he would never let anything happen to me
But this was with the assumption that an
unknown can not assign it's own value
Maybe I've punctured his ego
With the reality of the independence of the State of my Mind
The only thing that could hurt me was in the thought
That he doesn't want me
But when he thought it, he didn't even know what he wanted
Perhaps this is why I am unknown
The heart of a generation called X
