The little fish in the stream

Doesn't care for the stars above

Doesn't care if it rains or not

He just eats bugs and whatever

Far above the bank the people sing

They don't care about the fish and his little dreams

The little fish swims in the water

And the people live on land

And far into space the stars and sun glow and burn in flames of light they glow on and on

While we live obliviously

Hatching our plans

Some live on

Some suddenly extinguished

To meet our maker they say

Do you remember the knowledge of your own mind?

Do you keep yourself in line with your own rulings?

You know better than what you tried to do..

... lil fishy

(clearing old drafts)