I intend to live,
Or die trying,
I always fall,
But still love flying,
...
These thoughts of my creation,
Stream clumsily from my mind,
Dreaming's my occupation,
And as a dreamer, I am blind.
...
Furious Optimism
I intend to live,
Or die trying,
I always fall,
But still love flying,
I laugh the most,
Just after crying,
And I feel alive,
Now that I'm dying.