Cyclopean

Gotta dig a hole right down through the epicenter Step up to the garden gate and let myself in Gotta dig a hole right down through the epicenter Gonna dig a ditch in inches deep by the meter As big as it needs to be to capture the sun Gonna shovel bit by bit to the bottom of it Get back to the way it was when up here was fun In the open I get lost Being buried underground No better than drowning in quicksand Get rid of old news - I won't read it Get rid of loose ties and their needy greed Get rid of love hungry reality Won't fit in there with me anyway Gone with a piece of mind Gone with a chunk of care Gone with the gone behind Gone when I fall inside Gotta dig a hole right down through the epicenter Step up to the garden gate and let myself in Gotta dig a hole right down through the epicenter March out to the furthest empty plot and begin Fall in for the fun