Happy Child

Imagine my hands are clean
 I am revitalized by things unseen
 I begin a dialogue with the road
 Toothless, hopeful, about to explode
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 How could I have ever been so lucky
 To wake up looking in her face
 And see the flowers she put around the room
 Brightening an otherwise crumbling place
 She told me that Jesus loves me
 But I never knew who Jesus was
 Some kid somewhere fucked up
 Well isn't this what a savior does?
 Don't cry
 Don't feel
 Don't die
 Because death is not real
 It's good
 It's yours
 And it should come when things have run their course
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 I wanted her melted up inside me
 All the tears and the smiles shed for me
 She'd disappear to the world around me
 Everything to be a powerful memory
 (So I could carry all that we'd been with me)
 So I brought her to the swamp she loved so well
 Where I gently placed her in it
 I brought her soul to ease with kisses
 And I said to her as I's about to begin it
 Don't cry
 Don't feel
 You won't die
 Because I don't think death's real
 It's good
 It's mine
 And it should be
 At your heels all of the time
 
 And she said:
 And where's the sky for me now? its good that she sings
 And who will take it down? the freedom it brings
 And drape it all around me her voice is my very
 Head
 Every cloud and Cosmo for a gown
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 I'm a good kid
 Old style
 A happy child
 And I'm never going to have to do that again
 But if I want to, I can
 Don't cry
 Don't feel
 Don't die
 Because death is not real
 It's good
 It's ours
 Like the sun
 Like the worms
 Like the wind
 Like the flowers