Unbridled To You, Unbroken From You

Oh, how they love the crazies!

They love us all as we play an ode to all that is impossible to understand. And we’re all bright eyed through our dead eyes and we’re all smiling viciously and violently! We’re all unlocked and unchained and wild and beat. We’re winning to lose and losing to win. We’re all cackling through our sobs and sobbing through our joy. We dance around this fire clicking our heels because, damn, we’re better than something!

Oh, how they love the crazies!

They love us all with our long short hair that’s short long and the beads and the rocks and, damn! Whatever else we can find. With our scars and our blood and our joy and our chaos. With our tongues and our ears. We dance around this fire clicking our heels because, damn, we’re better than all!

Oh, how they love the crazies!

They love us as we each take turns talking to a tree. It gets me more than those other people did and it gets you better than they did and it gets them better than they did. And we’re all wanted to melt and they love us because they can’t melt. We’re plucking our eyes out and passing them between ourselves so we can understand each other. I gave her my arm so she could see how I grasp and she gave me her leg so I can see how she kicks. We dance around this fire clicking our heels because, damn, we’re better than God!

Oh, how they love the crazies!

I’m going to run around with the kerosene and we’re going to create a love that will rock the heels off of everyone. We’re all shaking and spinning and spitting. We’re all swimming and breathing and learning. And, man, we’re all great creations from something. I bet the tree who got me and got you and got her and got him created us all. We dance around the fire clicking our heels because, damn, we’re better than nothing!

Oh, how they love the crazies.