Making History
Robbing history
sending time capsules into space
placing their illusions around me
and we all can'r believe this is taking place
talk about it
talk about me
make me something
make me everything
refer to me
my pain
my life the secret shadowfiend
be inspired
truly admired
hint at it like a game
haunting
living
ignoring
exploring
the path is the present
and you hold the educational keys to your chains
from page to page
the cup of your lover
might be a paper cup or a chalice like mine
the path to the house
is something
the body of waters you all refer to
are your experiences in love and intercourse
all the way to the house of death
looking back to the past of the present of your path
to realise your futuristic forests
and somewhere
you need to point at me
you need to say here lies history
but not now
not yet
this is the underground
blue lipstick
of junkies and drug abuse
green eyeshadow of domestic abuse
no more shaved heads
and it keeps changing
look for your escape route from page to page
references to my own titles
to keep you captivated
subject matter and puzzles of layers and themes
to keep you swaying
of philosophy of no death row
and we achieve world peace in unity
point at me
make me history
pay my tithe
resign your wills and desires
and recreate your lists of how you want to live your life
all because god lit the hells on fire
a metaphor for a prayer
and a sin at the same time
such innocent blasphemy
and the bible remains a crime scene of which political player
won the world war and choked us out with lies
making history and paranoia
point at me
and realize
we didn't study psychology
to sell ourselves drugs alcohol and cigarettes to children
so I'll keep fishing
but until then
ssssssshhhhhh.....blue revolutionary
offering you a truth or dare
Copyright © Troy Nelson | Year Posted 2006
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