A perfect day with doubled reason
On the precipice of fate
In worlds of cash exchange some stories
Get out, make the grade - too late
The only way to be is hollow
Earn your smile dime by dime
Without compassion, rhyme, or reason
Lost within the hands of time
Signed, sealed, and delivered
Your fate is in your hands
Soon you start to shiver
And they won't understand
Reality of business leisure
No room for the love of words
If we could yet return to beauty
Love of art on wings of birds
Without, within, or just adjacent
Always feel outside of life
Synecdoche between my fingers
Hand exchanging pen for knife
Signed, sealed, and delivered
Your fate is in your hands
Soon you start to shiver
And they won't understand
To write or paint a song of passion
It will never pay the rent
Too happy starving - fast for spirit!
Page to page will soon repent
Still at a loss to find the answer
Can't exist to sign my name
If never losing love for language
Fight the current without shame
Signed, sealed, and delivered
Your fate is in your hands
Soon you start to shiver
And they won't understand
Signed, sealed, and delivered
It's time to make a choice
Feel your anger quiver
You'll have to raise your voice