16. "Perfect Reason"

Written 4-25-1999

I hate your common sense
Let me fly, let me fly
It's not fair when it's over
It's not fair when we die

There are no rules to life
We are free, we are free
Reason has no purpose
Don't explain after you kiss me

Humans aren't perfect
One won't see another as their reflection
As one is buried after life
One has neared their idea of perfection

Love and hate
   Not one without the other
Intelligence and ignorance
   A balance
Fall and summer
   A child with its mother
Perfection
   An eternal challenge

Reason has no purpose
We are free, we are free