AGE OF REASON

In my age of reason, complicated by feeling, I dream of impossible things. I dream of impractical things. In my age of anxiety, complicated by destiny, I waste away the day. I waste away the day. In my age of anger, complicated by female matters, I scream mutiny. I scream mutiny. In my age of desperation, complicated by ambition, I shoot myself in the foot. I shoot myself in the foot. In my age of envy, complicated by money, I go for broke. I go for broke In my age of doubt, complicated by our falling out, I pray to an unexistent God. I pray to an unexistent God. In my age of reason, complicated by feeling, I dream of impossible things. I dream of impractical things.