Monday, December 28, 2015

Happy

feeling small against the wall
feeling small against the wall
(here's something to make you happy)
feeling small against the wall
feeling small against the wall

crossing the precipice
dealing in death again
walking to indigo
freezing in hell begins

fourteen is twenty-two
my mind ingesting the clues
coroners uncovering green
sound is swallowing now

feeling small against the wall
feeling small against the wall
(here's something to make you happy)
feeling small against the wall
feeling small against the wall

spinning inside the vacuum of time the music grinds on without a sign- cataclysm
leaving and lying within the measure of trying to find the source of your crime- genesis

deeply sowing the seed
crawling toward light speed
creatures spring from belief
no one to take the wheel

withered and gasping
concealing the mastering
over and under the gun
never to taste the wine

feeling small against the wall
feeling small against the wall
(here's something to make you happy)
feeling small against the wall
feeling small against the wall

turn out the light

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