Foolish Laughter

the thick air wasted on truth
in truth that we make ourselves
to blink and lose my head and mute
the past and present heaven - hells

Now I laugh at myself for the thrown away time
and I am trying to carve the foolish laughter into rhyme

I know what I should cling onto
from a simple hateless act
to see you making your own truth
and its your source of feeding
being proud of you by that fact
that your still alive and breathing

Running along a new drawn line
based on how near I can walk
behind the clouds I hide
black and white,coal and chalk
I gave myself into my own mind
to be surprised by what I find

Now I laugh at myself for the thrown away time
and I am trying to carve the foolish laughter into rhyme