Disappearing step by step and one by one soon we'll all be gone.
The things that we once knew are like the people few and far between.
Everything you've ever seen is being vaporised and rebuilt in concrete, steel and lies and there are spies, cameras watching every move you make can't take a krap no more without some busy-body camera poking through the toilet door.
What is the world that we once knew coming too?
Well you can stick your face where the sun ain't never going to shine we'll all be gone in three months time.
Fine by me I'll just put a match to the gas and blow myself one free pass into the other place.
At number twenty one, Leadbetter Street stood Pancho's cafe where the local lads would meet to talk and drink a cup of chai watch the girls go by but that's gone too.
Who could have guessed that all we've known would be blown away by the city boys who earn more pay the more that they destroy.
Oh boy, what a place the face of it has changed and I no longer recognise the roads where under clear blue skies I grew.
Now I chew on candlewax and **** on fishbone stew not the world I knew Oh no!
Time is all I've got I find a little lonely spot on the dial of Grandfather's wind up clock tucked under number five and the big hand comes and wakes me every hour just to check if I am still alive.
One day I'll wake and find that there is nothing left at all everything will have disappeared and I'll fall head first into the void.
Should I be annoyed at what my fate is going to be? Should I kick off big time and attack some nameless ministry? or should I take the big six lick my wounds chuck out the sticks and stones and watch my bones disintegrate or have I left it far too late?
Mister Lee who used to have a Chinese takeaway saw it all before it all was took away I never listened to what he had to say one more regret but that will disappear too they always do.
Mr's Singh who had the corner shop for as long as I recall lives in a three-bed semi now somewhere in Southall. She took the fall as did her shop the mavericks that betrayed us never stop.
I feel like tooling up and taking on but even thoughts of violence have been taken they're all gone.
Disappearing one by one and tomorrow should it ever come had better learn fast how to run or they'll take that too.
This is not the world I knew and every day is more oblique I should seek some medical advice which would be nice but they took the doctors disappeared them all away and that was only yesterday which is also gone.
I can't go on living in this bubble wrap it's krap I see that now it's just a case of disappearing without a trace. So long I'm gone. Feed the cat before you go.
This from 2013 before the tree started to fall. happy Tuesday guys.