Laugh at yourself, smile and laugh
Because you know where you’ve been.
Know what has happened,
Know things will never be the same again.
Memories are memoirs now,
Lost in the ancient woods.
Where ravens cry themselves to sleep,
Cry to sleep for good.
What happened yesterday?
Do you even know?
What I would give for a chance,
To hear a mute raven crow.
Smile and carry on with yourself.
Show me your world, or not.
I’d show you mine.
You already knew that, I thought.
Maybe you didn’t, maybe you did.
Do I make sense? Listen to my words.
Do you hear line after line of you?
Or do you believe this is just about birds?
The raven, maybe is all I mean."
A glass world reflects all I see.
Do you know who he is?
Who’s the only man it could be?