August be kind.

Who said I was allowed to sing as if I really sing? to write as if I really write? Who said that I could suddenly get up from underneath and walk away completely stumbling between each breath I breathe? And walk away stumbling sublimely between each breath I breathe..
Who said I was allowed?
I once flew by a real tall wall with ivy all around. And saw two eyes I really liked, and saw two ears I really liked, and saw two lips I liked as well, and saw a face that I could love. But it was far so far and cold above, inside that big above. But it was far and far and cold inside that big above..
Don't ask for their permission, they'll never say that you're allowed. Be like a cloud.. ‘cause you're no worse than a cloud.
And so I walked to everywhere, and stopped in every town. The big ones with the little pond, the small ones with no pond at all. And though I've eaten dirt before, I've never grown to like the taste. And I prefer on any day a big green apple in its place.

And so I closed my eyes and walked, and when I opened them again, I knew the clouds had snowed on me, and then they poured on me some rain. There stood this cold icicle the very shape and form of me, I tried to cry but couldn't. So instead, I made myself a cup of tea..