What the day will bring, begin,
Entertain my senses swim
Amongst the reeds of pleasures pulse
Upon the tide of deep impulse
Feel the beat inside your spine
As the flesh and souls intwine
The music that brings all to one
Remember that you are no one
What’s a face that looks at you
What’s an eye that sees right through?
What’s an ear, a nose, a cunt?
What’s a person but a front?
See right through your own bullshit
See right into darkness pit
See right with a blinded eye
You are nothing but a guy.
Written by Randall Evans (While drunk at an art party).