Balance. Learn to mean what you say because what you say means something. I just want to be cool. LIsten to the great mother, because she gave us these two feet. Who has better balance than a tree? Nafalibata, cloud walker. Who else is behind these eyes? Comfort is my wasted time here. Hold it above your head, the sun and the moon together, that’s where we find forever. Talking bout balance. Don’t forget we’re forever and that means that it’s always and it’s never. Oh my legs are strong, they carry me, and I thank great mother peace. The stuff we call what. Bed bed give it a rest. Looking at the wall, see old man cheers. It’s quite vulnerable sharing this way. Take it or leave it, keep it or keep it. Keepsakes are pieces of now, images of now, visions of now. Because maybe it’s just a dream, all this shit I’ve seen. With a hat to match.