we never stop to wonder
till a person's gone
we never yearn
to know him
till he's traveled
on
when someone is around
us
we never stop to ask
hey what's behind
your mirror
hey what's beneath
your mask
we never stop to wonder
till a person's gone
we never yearn
to know him
till he's packed
and traveled on
sweet marilyn monroe
on the silver screen
platinum reflection
in a movie magazine
well did you ever
have a headache?
did your mama own
a gramophone?
did you like to be
an actress?
were you scared
to be alone?
we never stop to wonder
till a person's gone
we never yearn
to know him
till he's traveled
on
when someone is around
us
we don't know
what we're seeing
we take a polaroid
picture
to find the human
being
we never stop to wonder
till a person's gone
we never yearn
to know him
till he's packed
and traveled on
sweet beautiful jesus
on a painted cross
polystyrene body
with a superficial
gloss
hey were you
jealous of your father?
were you short
when you were fully
grown?
did you like to walk
on water?
were you scared
to be alone?
i think perhaps tomorrow
i'll try to make a
friend
to really get
to know him
instead of pretend
i'll ask him if his
feet hurt
has he burdens to
be shared
and if he doesn't
walk away
i'll ask
if he's scared
and if he doesn't
walk away
if his eyes don't
turn to stone
i'll ask him
if he's scared
to be alone. |