unprepared
Soma I go to unprepare the way for you
and so I leave again
From my heart and mind cut asunder
So that where I am
You will never be

I go to unprepare what I made for you
That we may never be what was
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raze i still have dreams of being back in school, only i'm usually the same age i am now.

there's almost always some problem i can't solve. i can't figure out where my locker is or what floor it's on. or i know where it is, but i can't remember the combination to open it. or i can't find my course schedule and i have no idea what class i'm about to be late for. or i make it to the right class on time, but there's an assignment due that i didn't finish. or a test i need to write that i'm not prepared for. or the books i've brought with me are the wrong ones. or i'm all out of lined paper. or what's written on the chalkboard keeps changing shape so i can never fully capture what i need to know.

i'm never going to ready for what comes next. am i?
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what's it to you?
who go
blather
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