The blocks that block me are made by me designed by me
The mind chimes in to make me stay put don’t try just sit and watch tv
I believe it all that’s the sad part
I let it happen
The rocks that rock me are all about sound sound bringing me up bringing me down
I will give up nothing for happiness
Sacrifice is a sham
I am here for me and no one else
The poison I drink is my business
I can shift into anything I want at anytime I choose to stay my dungeon
The hurt hurts for the feeling is the right one for the moment
I want to wait and see what happens because I jumped into the Quicksand
How long till I step out
The Works of Joseph Sloan 