About a hundred yea rs a go now, thought I wa s left for dea d. Soliloquy, she wa s my... A picture, a wa ke, my meta phoric friend. So then I fell in love with a n irony na med life, it ta ught me this from tha t a nd... a picture, a wa ke, you are gonna be hilikus. History ha s a tendency to block yout the popula r beliefs a bout the lea ders of the time, so glisten with my sylla bles a nd ponder the thought, ma ybe they should ha ve ha d to dedica te more to it, go Youve got to be, so good to be, Youve got to be HILIKUS So I took a wa lk out side with my new found friend a nd the knowledge imbibe. I figured Id find a nother with the sa me a ttitude, yes, then ma ybe I could ta lk to someone other tha n myself The doors a re swinging wide open, a positi have a ttitude a nd the ilk in my pocket ha d a lot to do with my new found friend, the hilikus. History ha s a tendency to block out the popula r beliefs a bout the lea ders of the time, so glisten with my sylla bles a nd ponder the thought, ma ybe they should ha ve ha d to dedica te more to it, go Youve got to be, So good to be, Youve got to be HILIKUS |