I wish I could tell you there is a point to all of this.
Some higher purpose,
Some greater function,
Sometimes, some things just are
Some times, some things can’t
Have a deeper meaning
And so there are days like Today, where
Nothing feels right in the world and
I wish I could find a way
To let my story unfurl,
That even though we both know
There’s only one dimension
We’ll still stick it in a goddamn bottle
And make a kaleidoscope.