Rat Tale

lost in a dream full of yesterday's vision trying to follow the instinctive lies squirming and earning such cries of derision I was so incredibly wise Nowhere was somewhere and I wasn't waiting for others to dig and for others to find lying and crying with thoughts on debating sweet senatorial lies there is nowhere to go at the point of confession words just keep spilling and spinning away binding me tighter the lies in concession spin on to the end of the day rhetoricly speaking voice cordings creaking rambling on and escaping forever never and ever I'm skating away on melting ice leaking faster than family ties