Realities are tragic
When those fleeting thoughts start groping
And doping up your mind and this, yes this
Is a true sign on its insanity making you manic?
So you panic and take a deep breath
In life and death, you'll be O.K.
It's safe to say
And know that every butterflies wing
Flaps helplessly and paced with free intentions
For your interventions
And realize it's going to be O.K.
I feel that's safe to say
Even though you trip and bump you head
And drink water contaminated with led
Enough said; it's safe to say your going to be O.K.
But how safe are you, for real?
When you captured the lions head, made it your meal
When fur and teeth made you trust
Made you bust into a million pieces
And rust
Till I put you back together
Made a patchwork leather coat outta ya
But hell, you're going to keep me warm
Adorn my body with your hospitality
And once again we state, what a tragic reality
And when the gate closes and locks you out
That face all a pout
 

It's safe to say your going to be O.K.
 

Kelly C. O’Donnell ©2001