Light seeks it's way on through the cracks, making it impossible to sleep. Knowing there will be an attack. Fleeing up a hill that's too steep. I'm filling
It leaves a sou taste in my mouth, looking back at me. That one can be so full of doubt in one's will to be. Where did I go wrong to end up where I was
I remember everything. Is that to be my curse? These images that crowd me, will they never disperse? A distorted symbiosis between now and then. It seems
Oh, you think you're so clever, telling me what to do. In your eyes I'm a loser 'cause I'm nothing like you. Your shadow is stretching all over the place
I fold my hands to pray. I close my eyes to see. I close my mouth so I can think. I turn down the lights. Feel. I turn down my head. Am I done? I take
Who am I? What's my game? I can not stay the same. I never stopped to think I am a product of my expectation of what others expect from me. That I expect
So this is your picture? Well, that's what you say. That a square has four corners and so it shall stay. Wouldn't it be better if you were wrong? Can'
When you left I had to make this place my own To get on with my life Brought down all these boxes from the attic to pack everything here that had anything
Oh, what have we done? Is it true? Is everything gone? Why didn't we listen to you? This could have had a different end. I know. So look over your shoulder
We've got a mission. To conquer everything, so that there'll be no one left to question us. No more adaption. At least not from our part. This is not
We've got a new set of rules enabling us to apply for grants to take part in experiments of doubtful measures. We've got a new set of tools beyond surgical
I emptied myself completely to make enough room for you. Now I trust in you to guide me, whatever you'll have me do. I know you will make all the right
What is this meaninglessness that we feel? Why can't I see what you see? Please, tell me. Are there some rules that I never did learn? Are we the only
How long will it take 'til we do something 'bout this? It can't be we are supposed to accept this, though it seems most people do. And those who don't
Now, here you are. What's this? Howcome you're on your own? Keep struggling while your faith is sinking like a stone, and everything around you is
Ignominious avaricious ruinous impetus. Nebulous sumptuous fictious terminus. Be a part of something bigger. Why don't you join the winning team? Safety
Sleepless. Weary again. Questions fill my head. What could it be that you need? Is it me, or is it my child? Confessions. Well, what can I say? When
The cardboard box that I use to mend my shoes has shrunk to a couple of square feet My diet consists of dandelion-roots Sleeping on a dirt bed with thorn