Zodiac Crack

   
        I'm those twelve o'clock midnights;  
      it's hard for me to sleep;  
      at times my mind goes no where;  
      at times I dwell in deep;  
       I question what is real at all;  
       at times i'm so confused;  
       sometimes I see a circus show,  
        and find myself amused;  
        my disposition comes off ways,  
        that set off different shapes;  
        I'd like to be a hero,  
        but I tend to just escape;  
        I see the beast in the light,  
        and the beauty in the dark;  
        the two are one in the same,  
        the beautiful beast at heart;  
        I understand that wild guitar;  
        I understand that harp;  
        I'm in my mind like winter days;  
        like couples who won't part;  
        I'd like to meet someone some day,  
        that loves me through my doubts;  
        that sees beyond time's limit;  
        the masquerade for what it is;
   some don't want to be in it....