please excuse my point of view
and allow me to intrude
I have given up on what I thought I knew
and our ignorance is bliss
so we`re hiding out in it
wnd I guess it doesn`t matter what we`ve missed
would it scare you away if I was sixty-five feet tall?
would it make you afraid if there was nothing left al all?
it`s nearly impossible
highly improbable
but not hopeless
we are swallowed up in it
and it`s neither here nor there
so it makes no sense that anyone would care
and it feels like innocence
when you choose to not resist
we fulfill our needs at everyone`s expense