Lost Animal
world of screen,
stay in your
tunnel.
dig deeper
into
nothing,
don't look
take a picture
~~
stand in line
wait your turn,
the ride is
free.
but ride has
no end
shave your face
cash your check
stare into the black
better have your charger,
or your love
will die
lay together in
your ditch
bleed and die
die,
as you constantly
must entertain mind
crack the screen
and just
think.
use your fork,
whipe your
cheek
shoot the gun
says hand to
trigger
put it on tv,
they'll all believe
weak willed sheep,
nibble on the
burned grass
raise your hand
for WE CALL YOU
~~
shut your mouth
and stare into the
black.
sell the cabin
all wood must
burn
pave another street
not enough cement
look down,
says the king
rot in the
cell of a screen
silence bothers some
~~
love the night,
a date with
paper.
love me good
you never get old
keep me guessing,
the voices right
as I
watch
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