Faced the crowd in a blind mirror Skull smashed headfirst Against this wall of inner need I knew this fall Would send it all down towards the lights And they will question once more From their unscathed towers Ill answer: Go on and force Your one-bit truth until the end Ill swallow every bullet That rips through the hull A sheltered life crawls forward, vomits And folds around twin blades I pull it back like last time Yet it never cuts through all the way I always have to take it hostage Whenever I feel I find no way to begin It always bled from within They fed the dreams so it could rip Ive grown content in this dream Ill let those others take and give Whenever I feel There is no way to begin Ive grown content in this dream Ill let those others take and give And if I had: Leaned forward and let their downpours mask Preburned fields growing supports for a future set in past Every reflection would lie and every breath would climb blind Toward their shallow corpse of a self-lit sky And just its weight would be enough To send it all off the edge towards that same undecided mind Towards that self-absorbed conscience that only screams so predictably: Someone burn me an exit Stormed their black-rise tower looming past Drove them all out into a corner Of the memory gridmap Airlocked and silenced, I kept holding back Finally burned them all alive Before cutting off my own blood supply I knew they had it bypassed to a bloodthirsty human mass That infested with a false promise of a chance And held a freedom already dried up and past
Posted on: Fri, 15 Aug 2014 19:55:32 +0000
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