Cures of the past Remedies of the present I could sell delusions But I ran out of illusions The moon waxes and wanes Different phases, different stages What is the next phase? Next to a grave Humanity's future, perfect mania
New brings fear Old breathes comfort What was once abhorred Now gets smothered Cannot say Cannot think If you wear that You can expect to sink Learn this, ignore that Laws of our present Ignore the past Prejudice changes But dresses the same Power over peace Strength with no release
Searching for home Searching for cars How long is my journey? Near or far? Searching for love Searching for safety Why do our best years Come out of the prior? Searching for reason Searching for pieces Peace of mind Pieced by the seasons Searching for me Searching for you As time goes by I forgot why I flew
Trading the real Creating a joke You jest and lie Because that's your home Cracking jokes Sarcastic moans Scholastic prose Everything is a joke To a plastic pro
Loaf to slices Crackers to crumbs Savings to starving Space to crowds Smiles to frowns Every generation, worst to best Returning empty-handed Just like the rest
Bleeding ears Tinittus Not from me, must be you Noise pollution Covering eyes and ears Like you could look The mirror reveals all Who caused this pollution? Species, for all to see Never slurred or stuttered Cold hard truth Warmed by hands With blood all over