Nightwalker

Hey nightwalker 

Why do you scream so?

Twiddle your fingers, gurgle, talk to yourself

hum tunes and sing high and then sing low

act the fool, play the clown and shake your ass like gelatin to make them laugh

and do a pirouette for us like a swan that knows ballet ( in your dreams you tool ! )

and knead your emotions like dough 

shout in your sleep 

There is more chance of you being heard there

Maybe they all want to be you 

But have a wife who holds them tight at night 

And keep them from stooping and bending and bowing low