Years of Autistic Creativity by Joseph D. Smith - HTML preview

What's It Like? by Joseph D. Smith

What if I came clean,

Came down without a frown,

And became the dean

of my own universe?

I am a slave of my own addiction,

I just gotta behave in my own conviction.

Now life is a turn-around,

What's it "like"?

What if I came clean,

Came down without a frown,

And became the dean

of my own universe?

Life sometimes gives me trouble,

Even then I will blow a bubble!

Although that bubble asks

What's it "like"?

What if I came clean,

Came down without a frown,

And became the dean

of my own universe?

What if I told you,

You are in charge?

What if I hold you,

Will you cry?

What if you only knew...?

What if I came clean,

Came down without a frown,

And became the dean

of my own universe?

What can I do...?

What will I do...?

What then,

What's it "like"?