Tunes in my head: Wealth by Talk Talk
Books of a page: Damned To Fame - The Life Of Samuel Beckett by James Knowlson
Atmosphere: Sweaty.
they say i wear those things on sleeve
fourty two times a day
they ask for one more song from michael
and beg for a different line
what can i say but thanks, no thanks
my heart is my badge of honour
when told to hide all i do is lament
the world's horrors all around
they say i hold these things too clear
too clear for one to touch
all to be done is point and stare
at the bleached who leads
mumbled words and quiet whispers
over the radio's hum
of a bleeding soul with a million listeners
where do we go from here?
michael sinks and sleeps the dream
at night he resurges resurfaces
what can we do when the feeling is gone
when all is left is straight
there's no duality without the passion
the one we all feed off
what is left but words too blunt
to convey emotion mystique
No comments:
Post a Comment