Life Cycles

I manage in life and life turns me averse at length... I attempt to live of appearances, but appearances deceive me.... I hope to drop things from heaven but from heaven only rain falls...still well if it rained pocket knives, what would it be of us... I just don't fall off the horse, because this animal I I don't ride... neither for amazement... So I blink and don't snack...I do not venture. if I risk... I'm fried... and frying is for politicians and I'm useless for that... Let's stop here before the day gets dark and the night turns to day and I blow your head...!