This is the world, and check it out, human Response is flowing by, and in reaction To reaction I can't understand why, that I am The way I am, that I do and you do not. I Guess we're in this thing we're in, it's what We've got. I slam my hands both down Until my fingers bleed, until my face is red Until you feel my need, I feel your con- Science crush, hate subside, I'm getting out Of this world alive Deeper than it seems to be, the difference In the way we see, I'm strange to you You're strange to me, so we agree to dis- Agree, good-bye This is political and I am not the one that I Might seem, not buried under the American dream. I will not try to find a Way to fill the hole, moral decay, you will Not listen no matter what I say And when the way of what it is, is under Words of what is not, I try to be within Without, with everyone. And though I try Not to confuse, my commitment with my Contempt, I try to love the world, but then The world is bent =====