Rusty shopping carts

Rusty shopping carts.

The day I found who I was, I found out I wasn't at all.

When the sun comes up from the day you've begun.

The motion of your soul is as quick as a gun.

Oh the secret of life doesn't bother me at all.

When time is absolute, that means everything is gone.

Remember you forgot what now is.

What now once was not; a seed for your thought.

The tragedy of man forgoes the human plan.

Shiver from the wind of a horn blowing fan.

Corrections from the past, from future thoughts to last.

Forsworn shoes of man, kind direction cast.

Asking the earth to move down from the sky.

We finished first, now that is a lie.

We finished from the start, racing rusty shopping carts.

Love is like blood, like a knife through the heart.

By:

-R. Wolfgang.