Now.

This is the internet
A place full of joy
Come into this world
Come play with your toy
It's safe in here
You can hide away
Sitting at cafe
Only to find yourself
Run over by a car that day.

Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds.

A girlfriend would make sense
But is a person
Not just a girl
But a whole lot of girl
When I can't see them
Exept in illusion
Then my desire for women
Is kind of crazy
I see more angry men
Then adoring women
Perhaps I should move in October
Where some fantasy can meet reality
Sooner than later.

Easy does it.

I don't know freedom
What I know it life
That living is good
If you let yourself go
To cease in a way
From the watery pain
Towards the blue
And light behind it
Where wish's exist
And are so easily had
So easy in fact.

Break the path.

When will the world wake up
It is not easy for us to ignore
Now it is getting louder than before
It is not too late
Splendor is like icecream shakes
Our eyes are flooded with the spirit
No lies around
We can carefully touch the ground
Feel the sky and touch
The bigger picture
To dream a bigger dream
Shall we.

Alien.

Parenting is a fun thing
To some it is all there is to do
As a child can bring so much joy
Children though small
Are taller then they seem
And are not just children
They are aliens.

It is wise not to be stupid.

There is no sadness here
Not on the floor crawling around
It is nowhere to be found
Every frown has been washed away
Life is good
I've got no complaints.

Through the window.

Windows are places too
Too see to new horizons
To other places
With brand new faces
And old ones which have changed
And chains no longer hold me
I can turn away
Evil will not follow
As good is here to stay.