• Negatives of Kaleidoscopes.

    There was a man walking down the street.
    He had a leisurely stroll, and was rather young for his age.
    Though he wore a long trenchcoat, and a hat in the sun,
    He also wore a smile wherever he went.
    I often wonder what the man was thinking that day.
    I wonder what made him so content.

    Wherever I walk, there's a sign of light
    When I need a friend, I can find one.
    But there's something about this situation
    That's just not right.
    What the hell am I missing?

    I sat on the bench
    Near the corner of that street
    For a good half hour
    Just contemplating.
    The smile was so haunting.
    His gaze was so wise.
    I wonder if I could find that kind of experience
    For my own life.

    So let's take a looksie, huh?
    Find the light at the end of the tunnel.
    You present the propositon,
    I'll rip up the opposition,
    Let's take this ER table
    And make it a file folder.