I Lost The Rest
With life comes death with every breath,
Violence is the answer,
Hating, leaving, deceiving,
I almost forgot I started breathing,
Yet I’m sitting here looking through rose tinted lenses on to a world…
That is so harsh and so cruel,
The man down the road swam around his pool.
I remember my life my Death,
Somewhere in-between I lost the rest,
As Jesus cried over Mary’s son,
The Immaculate Conception has just begun,
This little boy he seemed so mild,
The bastard son of the bastard child.
Waiting,
Anticipating,
You see no-one really stands alone,
Apart from those who really know! The answer.
Everyone talks but no-body knows,
You see my friends he passes and throws,
He’s got a question to ask you all,
Do we really want to live at all?
Spaceworm
Wrote this about 1994
PS crazy people crazy days
