Human Whole
Milton Andersen Lindholm
Where do you go
When you go scouting for your hares
You don’t like led where you got lead
(The bunny wouldn’t care)
And then you fall
And crash your pretty brain
You know then your insane
(In the outskirts of a drain)
And you climb up
How your night vision stings
When light finally brings
(The daylight gives you wings)
Waking up from inside
You can’t define this sense
Opened up your lids wide
Your endless suffer ends