Wednesday, 18 January 2012

transparent illusion-still human p.1


Demented
Breakdown
In communication
Fall-out
Of the media
Wounded
Self inflicted
Hiding
Away from towns
Demented
Slowly
Deteriorating
Time
Waits for no-one
Friends
Of yesterday
Now look
The other way
Demented
 



 I Dream I'm You
Here in this room
Nausea feeling
It seems untrue
What I am hearing.
An ill wind blows
I feel I'm moving
Some-one is told
rub salt In my wounds.

Open my door and meet the people
That spread the word
It's all perdistion.

I just crash out
I am immune
I just recede
I dream I'm you.




Incubus
Compelled
To this illustrated way,
They are watching
They write down everything I do.
Today
They're waiting in a car for me
And tomorrow
I just don't know what they will do.


Is There Hope
Screaming,
Help us believe in
This was all meant for
You and me.
Wishing
The aliens here
So they can show us
What to be.

Screaming
Give us more meaning
Or just help me to
Be like you.

Leaving
Their empty teasing
That they profoundly
Like to do.





Killing Time
Automatic life
No change in day or night
Walking on the air
I could be anywhere

I'm all dressed in grey
It matches where I stay
No reason in the mind
I'm just killing time.

Slowly start to move
There's nothing here to do,
Generate my mind
Just to kill some time.


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