when the sky don’t keep silence
everybody is asking why

to be or not to be,
more than you are you’ll never be.

when you are or you are not
you have the power to do whatever with your heart.

I am what I am not,
I am only what I want.

I speak loud about all,
if you kill me, you take my life, not my soul.

maybe would be better to shut up,
or as you say, maybe not.

a blue rhyme makes no sense
if you put it on with no interest.

I tell you, it’s hard not to write
when the sky don’t keep silence.

july 23 2001