Leprechaun's Chagrin

Opening My window Cause I do hear wind howling My name and My purpose I harken to its message Many have to be brought to understand the gravity of my action I'm a necessary cavity granting meaning to meaning to dental attraction I'm more than distraction I'm law-abiding citizen And craft is my faction Keeping eyes on horizon I, know that my Type of joy can be perceived as painful Though, as I cry All my tears do water that which I sowed Tell me what I need to know And my will shall light the way But if you think my pen's a toy Then I do dare you to play Farmed dreams From the loam of my pillow I am underpinned by all of the filth from the dark bin Of imagination Taking a stroll upon a rainbow Sliding down to the leprechauns' chagrin With a mischievous grin Opening My window Cause I do hear wind howling My name and My purpose I harken to its message Roses wilted Flagship tilted Burning castle Won't find me dead Yet I feel, perchance You'd be the first to shoot If you had the chance Got to get the truth at root Pull at every single seam Let me take you on a journey Tell you what I really mean Grabbing the payphone Heart in the same place as E.T. Calling, attempting, to phone home Knowing this life is a war zone All of the fun and the love is just cologne Masking the scent of the corpse in the basement Trying to see what they represent But what they are is not relevant Eating my craft as a sacrament Sitting in a kiddy pool, sipping Carlo Rossi I'm a one man posse in a full ghost town Thinking how at even this level of water one could drown Got to shovel my way to the truth six feet down I've felt the cool blade of betrayal Thrust into my back But I've got the wind in my sail And I'm not turning back Bolt to the head Like a bovine Knowing I'm a green light But you want a stop sign I'm an alchemist, I pour my thoughts and feelings into beaker So to fight against the forces trying to make this world bleaker Kind of bridges that I'm burning won't be having reparations But I do assure you when I spit, I'll make the fire sweeter I would rather break the plate Afore I try their appetite to sate Momma, if I take my glasses off, can I still see my dreams If I take my thimble off, will I sew thumb within the seams Gobbledygook Many hope I forsook Or maybe pawns have trouble understanding movement of rook Or the deeper strategy that king and queen undertook Would you brook a farmer telling lord to modify his hook You are chasing pavements Closer that you get to desire The further away And the deeper in mire Got something I'd like to say Must present to you And the item on agenda The candle upon ofrenda Is a salty truth So please note it might offend ya Everybody's looking for a scapegoat Fallacious accountability while taking on water on a sinking boat You can't live your life how you perceived as normally One marked with superfluity and revelry but that's just probably So you place the culpability on someone 'cross the road or sea Easier to spit on someone else than pop your fantasy Opening My window Cause I do hear wind howling My name and My purpose I harken to its message Sing With me The wind will guide our song