Wednesday, December 28, 2005

Feeding My Insanity

Come inside, join me
Feed my insanity
Hold my hand, look at me
I’m your reality

Watching the days that never ends
Playing god in the small silent world
Working out the curves and the bends
Falling deeper, twisting further, swirls

Feel the joy, laugh with me
We are hungry
Heed the words, let them be
Now can you see?

Living inside a cruel box
Tasting life that never reached
Faking death to make it stop
No more time to burn the brigde

Mosh 10/11/05