all in all

all in all

sprinkle fairy dust in my eyes
let me see only the pure
let me forget the wretched stories
i see on the tube
the screams i hear in the streets

let me pretend that you fix
everything and that we are good
for my bladed eyes cut
everything into pieces,
serving up what serves my ego
i cannot really live, you say, 

until i have tasted everything,
what is good, what is bad,
and all that is pointless.