Philip Daniel Cook

Unsung

If all the chips were on the table.

Would you invest in my soul?

Knowing that I would be a blank slate

of history. Erasing everything!

 

I would detonate all molecules on the brink

of total collapse, I\'m in my own hands 

trying to measure up to myself.

 

Put a price tag to people you know?

Find a way to dance with the snow?

Can you touch the earth and remember it forever

and not remember anything at all?

 

If I hypnotize the masses, then could I sign?

If I brainwashed my own mind could our code multiply?

-like sand in time or can I refine my lines with stars 

in your eyes?