full of lies
you make
life difficult
I choke at your
stranglehold
you are
a hangman
out to get
everyone
and we
fight you
till our death
of course
you finally win
but it is we
who have honour.
full of lies
you make
life difficult
I choke at your
stranglehold
you are
a hangman
out to get
everyone
and we
fight you
till our death
of course
you finally win
but it is we
who have honour.
my mind has broken down
like an old jalopy
only children are true
we are all scared
and screaming
in madness
as we come down
the street
blown by the
angry wind
the world is false
it was always
out to kill us
O see us here
blood splattered
murdered by the clouds.
like a frog
the sky the birds
the buildings
were all my friends
even the vehicles
on the roads
we all cared
about each other
then something
happenned
some kind
of theft
some trickery
and I was
no more myself
I couldn’t feel
anything
the world
I realised
was all illusion
all false
like some
strange script
we were enacting
and we all knew
this now
and there was
no more love.
and the main thing here
is that you can’t figure
them out
I mean whether they’re
true or false
your brain will get heated up
and then it will begin to boil
as you think of the events
over and over again
something in the past
that now has different versions
and you can’t say
if they’re lying either
perhaps it’s a false memory
or they’re mad
you’re still not sure
if they’re cheating you
because they look genuinely
hurt to your eyes
as you talk about it again
and now you are puzzled
beyond belief at human nature
and the world
and smoke begins to come out
of your ears
as you slowly start to breathe fire
and now you can’t take this anymore
as there’s this hot bubbling
in your head and then
there is this loud sound
before your eyes burst open
in a shower of flames and blood.