You played Dylan a song

You.played Dylan a song

Is it me or is it you
They buried whats true
Whats life mean to you
Did you turn your back to mother nature
Discovered the beauty with all its order amongst disorder
A hero a pair of all stars,rolled up Levis and a pack of cigarettes
I could only hide
The delicate space of alone
Citizen of a beaten down town
Don't give me any alibis 
I can't lie I can't swim if I tried
Its 
Accomadating
Modify
Thinking straight
Then getting high
Thinking straight again
Paradise is a song by Guns N Roses
We give our work to the bots 
Your welcome programmers and controls 
Give me drones or give me New York
Flagship floated 
Down a river of 
People helping people 
Laughing at direction and being out if control
Give me what I shouldn't have
Tie me down with soul fed nothing but toxic soup
But with closed eyes
As a Composed assassin 
The serial killer cat 
Just knowing him was my demise
Looking at benediction
Artificial sanity
Taunting a nothing of a morning to attention
I heard you play that song for Dylan
When you were done
You were nowhere to be found 
She did what she wanted
She found a part of me 
Like a numb limb
A branch of destiny
Just nothing you can see
Life a season 
Greater than the shadow you cast out
All the time or just
Once in a while
When its never right
Do it twice
Over and over again
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