Nothing as it seems
"Nothing As It Seems"
don't feel like home, he's a little out...and all these words elope, it's nothing like your poemputting in, inputting in, don't feel like methadonea scratching voice all alone, there's nothing like your baritoneit's nothing as it seems, the little that he needs, it's homethe little that he sees, is nothing he concedes, it's homeone uninvited chromosome, a blanket like the ozoneit's nothing as it seems, all that he needs, it's homethe little that he frees, is nothing he believessaving up a sunny day, something maybe two toneanything of his own, a chip off the cornerstonewho's kidding, rainy daya one way ticket headstoneoccupations overthrown, a whisper through a megaphoneit's nothing as it seems, the little that he needs, it's homethe little that he sees, is nothing he concedes, it's homeand all that he frees, a little bittersweet, it's homeit's nothing as it seems, the little that you see, it's home...