Interlude

You'll listen to
True tales of those bald trees
Who've "seen a life"
   But I
   Don't care

You'll try to tell
Sad story of this bird
Expelled from her flock
   I still
   Don't care

You'll wink to say
"It will hurt if you fall"
You won't raise up
   The same,
   Don't care

My "waste of time"
It's colorful
       That's what I care about...

...And then you creep me
With the pit that salutes me
In bad dreams interludes
If I am who I am
'Cause I'm too foolish to listen
To those stories of trees
And that bird and some other's
'Cause I am who I am...

                 ...So watch me fall
                 If your binocular allows you
                 My line is twisted straight
                 The fate is gone
                         If I'm the one
                         To fall and not to raise again
                         Just watch I celebrate the ending...
                       
                     'Cause I am...

                             ...Who am I?..