Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Forbidden scenes

I awake another day and all the kids are horrified
Seems yesterdays tears remain the same
So short it seems another child left to blame
And I embrace my mother for she has fallen terrified.

The worst of me has become so alive and wild
As we feast on the finest of all wine
Everything appears to be so numb and divine
Now let me tell you about blackouts and the lost of a child

Dire needs and on and on into the bliss
Without conscience we fall into another blackout
In fascination of, perhaps another naked cunt
Or maybe death which we always seem to insist.

Driven by madness we wonder hopeless
Only to fall back into yesterdays forbidden scene
Kids so sad to see you like this again
Inebriated by noon everything feels so lifeless.

In our fainting hour all that’s impossible has become
Undying divisions and quadrants of living colors
One more for the drunken sailors and mid-night lovers
And then the whole world comes to an end for some.

To the bros, foes and the most beautiful one of all
I embrace another bottle of forbidden scenes
For we shall never know what the night brings
And its always hard to imagine death awaits us all.

No comments:

Post a Comment