Lost in a sea Of money And missions Lies Greed Filth Trying to discern Where I should be Who I should be Why I should be I'm alone We all are really It's a terrifying realization Can't tip toe round the shadows Can't trick them with a reflection Just gotta let them get you Once they've had their way they'll go Sitting in a foreign room With an accumulation of crap Was it ever mine? It's pain Degredation Oceans of tears A pit of fiery resentment A battle of wills Will I survive this?
Very beautiful, haunting in some ways. Its scary to feel disoriented and alone in the world, a feeling I've recently become very familliar with. Keep up the good work! Peace, Rob
An unchanged channel is haunting indeed, between each is the static of shadow and light, can we simply tune into the color mixture which really inspires us.... let the rest drift away like unsupported dreams.
