Uneventful brain canvass leaves much to be desired. Ancient wisdoms, science laws I've struggled to acquire From the corner of my eye they sink into the mire that stagnant swamp that's left behind when big souls lose their fire.
All the restaurants are closed and empty after dark. All the boulevards abandoned, all the kiddie parks. In the ****** city, it is fair to feel alone In a cage of concrete, every heart will turn to stone.
Once a day I sit and pray that higher thought will come my way That the waste of yesterday will in the long run be okay For this life of sin I live, the piper gathers up his pay Body, mind, and soul in kind submit to systemized decay.
Years of roaming aimlessly are shed within a tear When the force of love transforms a creature made of fear Oh, the dance of living, with its stark polarities So much opposition in our false reality.