Long ago you did what you wanted to do.
Ignorence, like a bliss kiss.
The self-absorbed and totally self-absorbed.
If it feels good man, if you giggle sis.
But you can't always get what you want.
Sir Mick strutted and proclaimed wisely.
You can't always get what you need neither.
Despite how you try, maybe not ever.
Maybe not even sometimes, is the truth.
What needs to be done can't be done again.
Certainly nothing you can do, not now.
What is expected seems the measure.
The measure that doesn't disappoint.
Where the mellow find peace.
As bad as it gets, as good it might be.
The clouds are full of life, never a bore.
Overhead and circling like silent drones.
Whizzing by with water and shade.
Electricity and crashing booms.
Light shows featuring bolts with volts.