Monday, April 23, 2012
A face in the pouring rain
glaring eyes shooting fire
the anger drops on freezing ground
a dead man cannot feel the pain
a dead man cannot feel pain
every tragic person's silent refrain
but how do you live if you are dead inside?
Shuffle, shuffle, sleeping masses
no one looks up from their sorrows
the clear sky
is right beside illusion's horrors
they just tear and squabble with each other
what a bother!
will you climb the ladder or keep your head down?
The house was locked
the heart was locked
all down tight
no one move
don't turn on a light
no one wink
what are we hiding from?
all I ever wanted
was someone super sweet
with happy feet
a warm heart beat
a man who thinks adventures neat
who likes to laugh, and hum and take baths
who stumbles, but lands on his feets or able hands
when I breath, I can't help but wonder, baby
why are you so mad at me?