Why do I breathe heavy?
Keep steady... Alex...
One day you'll be ready
Yeah... just, real steady, Alex...
Right now you're a maze of confetti.
It's only... something of a phase...
Some kind of thing where questions raise
That can't be answered.
So don't bother... or they will be your cancer.
Keep your rhythm.
Maintain inane composure.
And for the love of god
Stop talking to yourself like some freaked out soldier.
One day, you will burn in
Your own third person.
So calmly, collective and cool
Distribute throughout your aching glance
A blinding dance.