Letters from the Lunar Outpost

Anger is a great force. If you control it, it can be transmuted into a power which can move the whole world.
- Sivananda, Indian Physician and Sage (1887-1963)

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Back down home on the funny farm
It’s been ten years that I have been gone
Gotta whole life behind me and a whole life ahead
One of these days I’m gonna end up dead
But not now

One more day on the funny farm
Attention span as short as my hair is long
I’m at the El Royale in the Santa Ann
Give me some meds, I’m a troubled man
Yes I am

I’ve got a special feeling, Miss Vu
That the one that I’ve been searching for could be you, Miss Vu
Even all your imperfections are perfect to me
Let me be the mirror to show the reflection of you
And how beautiful you are in my eyes

Lost my mind such a long time past
We had some fun, yes we had a blast
But then I lost the path I was searching for
Throw away the key and lock the door
We’re locked down

One more night that I have to kill
Just one more pill of that Vistaril
I’ve gotta pace this hall just to pass the time
“Excuse me please sir, don’t you cross the red line.”
Oh no, sir

Under the cuckoo’s nest
I laid my head down and got some rest
Code three, let me be
I never would leave if it was up to me
Won’t you let me stay one more night

I’ve got a special feeling, Miss Vu
That the one that I’ve been searching for could be you, Miss Vu
Even all your imperfections are perfect to me
Let me be the mirror to show the reflection of you
And how beautiful you are in my eyes

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