You saw me yesterday, the day before
You saw me today, then the day after
May be ever after, may be to eternity
You will always see, what and how I am
Bet you will never know who I am.
My book is intact, pages one to infinity
Print clear and indelible
Words diction able, language comprehensible
It’s just what I say, only words from a loud mouth
Bet you will never understand who I am.
I so much wanted to understand Aristotle
So I opened the pages of his thought
Yet I still don’t know who he was
Just a great philosopher, a thinking genius
Guess nobody will ever know, who they are.
My world rumbles, stumping madness
There is confusion and diffusion
I am caught up in the scramble
To get to the place I desire
Just a series of dreams in my little head
Guess I may never know who the heck I am.
Sometimes I think I am a fool
Then they ask, why do fools fall in love
Well, they have hearts of gold
I have a diamond for mine
Rubies and sapphires don’t describe who I am.