Sophistication pours down from the sky
Leaves I burned leave me in yearn, never wanting to learn
Lost in the the mili-seconds of Earth's rhyme
Keeping oneself secluded
Deluded
Wishing for further seclusion
Seeing just another ****** revision
The winding road whines for souls
Much like the Devil in his former prime
There was mystery in the way a woman winked
Now there is nothing but what's next on NetFlix
But forgive me for false advertising
Blame my age and the stage
I am nothing but a nowhere man
Much like the Beatle's wrote and sang
Juxtaposed but not a know where to go
A land of the lost is our USA toss
Box cars blasting on global movie screens
Makes me wish I had somewhere else to be
Hating this and hating that
Never had anything to do with the color of hat
A man wore
When he went up to bat
For now the times are preaching psycological demons
Of the rich and the currently famous
Rip roaring mayhem
Of the money grubbing sane
Give'em an ear of corn
And they'll dial up their agent Lorn
Not sure whether to mourn
Or to ask for more
But I want all of it and nothing else but all
Yes the sky should be mine as well as the crystal mines
Bleeding blood red rivers will run towards me and me only instead
Clouds crush themselves to bring me water
I am the reason why the God's ever started!
Forget the way the things were these are my times, my ways
Relinquish all history, burn all the books,
Your ragged authorities have been mistook
Watch not the weary eyed man stinking of sty
But stare in awe of majesties true law!
Hooked all will be and never questioning
Their lived' life in actual pause
No never more will a crowd jointly shout
For what now are we truly talking about?