HAPPY WITH A HOLE

HAPPY WITH A HOLE
4/29/96

But I’m happy with a hole
It hides me from the sky
And all the dreams infinity will deny
Never count what’s stole
That is asking why
And that sharpens the log inside the eye

And a hole is always home
So long as there is ground
Just as the winner is never known
Until the losers are found

So I’m happy with a hole
It’s the lining when we die
The final end that living finally meets
Is that end really soul?
That is asking why
And any one who clings to that just cheats

And that sharpens the log inside the eye
The hole is why we cry
And in the end the whole will always die
Just stick it in a hole and don’t ask why
The end