Michael M.

HI, SALUT, HOLA, CIAO, PRIVET Who am I? I cannot say You see my seasons, they change from day to day Poet, priest, assassin thief My magic suspends my disbelief Who am I? I′m just a pack of lies I'm a tower of cards I′m the yarn of a bard I'm the jest of a fool A glittering jewel I'm just a candy-coated castle in the sky But this little self is just a daydream of an angel It′s the shadow of a rainbow It′s the twinkling in the inkling of a blink Of an all-seeing eye Tear down your lying idols And let your truth spring free Stop searching and find, stop listening and hear, stop looking and simply see. Go crazy, go wild, get wasted, get wise Wake up from your nightmares Stop believing their lies Get active, get radical, get real and get magical Aspire to the heights and embrace all your lows Give in to desire Let the flood of lust flow Let experience unjudged be your teacher supreme. Let go and let rip Take a ride, take a trip Get to work, get to bed Get a life, get a grip Take leave of your senses Your cunning pretences Pick up your beds and tear down your defenses And retrace the course of the spring to its source.