I'm up and about today loves,
With the pain and ideas that look up,
I'm doing everything to build my life,
Trying to dance in this life,
On these flat and crooked floors,
Making my life a living museum,
Of old and new areas of practicality,
Picking and throwing,
Sighing and lamenting,
Nothing makes me mad,
Like rowing and standing at the same spot,
All for nothing,
So much lost energy.