Through the smoke I see the trees
No one left for us to please
(A perfect world where no one dies, Go to heaven with your lies:1.8)
(Tantric march into the sea
Being hunted to extinction: 1.9)
This human bond of frail mortality
(A tarnished ground of true conviction
A teardrop falls behind closed walls: 1.1)
There's so much more of life to see
The closing of the door
The mind and so much more
A broken moment to believe
Wasted and confused
I walk around with a shortened fuse
A fire burns inside my head
Is this living or am I dead?
A living giving cadaver so weak
A sacred path where do we fall
Desired anguish fear of life
Makes martyrs of us all
Delusioned prayers fill the air
A hopeful soul is hard to see
(Human cruelty frozen in time: 0.3)
A world so hard to feed
And we're never going back, never anything at all, in a feedback loop in a negative correlation, color photo art print situationist art photography
In my dreams I see the end
A perfect circle never bends
(As time and hope erode our fears: 0.8)
I close my eyes for one last tear
(stolen lightning: 0.3) by paranoid dot matrix xray (demuth: 1.699)