The End Surreal To Start

The End Surreal To Start Part 1: The cats are in the kitchen, Flags flying through the air, Birds all fly above me, Parrots perching on my chair. The Demons are not demons, And are these angels good? Always, now, it seems, All is not what it should. My bridges now are burning, I haven't reached the other side, Listen, Oh, Kind Lady, Hold your torch up high. Sing me to the Ocean, Peeling back a tide, Leaking out of Silence, The World has been denied. Listen to the wind, And let that World inside, Play me Tick-Tack-Toe, Then, go run and hide. Part 2: Water, water.......... Trickling down, Dirt on my foot, The sun is my crown. Help me, help you, What do you see? From Silkworms to Eagles, We live in a tree. Broad Chest, Sharks' teeth, Toothless, Black wreath. Red Ribbon, Red Bow, The dogs are free...... So, let them go! Lions live, And manatees die, Calm yourself, little one, Please don't cry. When I see your tears, The sadness, I feel. You are alive. Am I real? But, why am I here? What could I possibly be? Is what's possible for you, Possibly probable for me? Clouds and Smoke, Just, let me go! I gather information, Yet, still I don't know. What is my purpose? Why am I here? I don't care what you say! I will hunt the deer! Hopeless, Helpless, Is that me? Turn on your light, That I may see. My pockets...... Full of silence, Someone......... Stop the violence. Rain, rain, Drip, drop, drop, Solo................ Yet, the fires burn up top. Find the key! Set me free! Won't you all just let me be! Don't leave me to misery! A problem is, just, what I be!