
Conformity
I’m like a one who plays the drums
Not from the printed page
But as the inspiration comes,
And be…
I’m like a one who plays the drums
Not from the printed page
But as the inspiration comes,
And be…
I’ve tried to shift the load I bear
And yet it hasn’t budged;
I feel both anguish and despair
At being…
There was a time I craved success
With every nerve and sinew.
But now I couldn’t want it less.
And long…
No sooner do I say
That everything is one
Than bars obstruct my way
And clouds…