a mad man's misery

nobody should be caring about this jibe or that stare or the competition, really. no really.

in 50 years time, all these would not matter, so they should not matter now, why not just concentrate on picking up more starfish to return to the sea, more sand for your castle, more smiles for the future (hell we all need it)

what does it matter, really, car crashes and love stories, you cry and cry and they rant and rant and there is always nothing worthwhile left behind.

dream, dreamers, dreamers dream, dream,