I know who I am
Who I am deep inside
I know of the flaws
That I like to hide

Hand in hand together
They walked the forest path
The sweat from the hot weather
Could be washed off with a bath

Some things in life are fragile
Like a bubble made of soap
The end is always looming
There is no time to mope

There are two kinds of people
Those with sombreros
Those without

You went abroad to fight a war
In a country not your own
Your friends went there with you as well
They all have a gravestone

I look at the horizon
Trying to spot the sail
Of my father's ship returning
From hunting a blue whale

In my strangeness I find solace
In my strangeness I am free
In my strangeness I find peace
In my strangeness I am me

Controls are left abandoned
Radiation shields are down
No people in the station
Nobody in the town

Drip by drip
The liquid flows
From the cannula
Through a hose

Explore the world
Find your place
Set your goals
Act with grace