Friday, March 30, 2012
no getting away
Hey you bad dream, nightmare
cross eyed vision of the dull burning past
Hey you lustful enticing glimpse of the future,
don't tease me...
just fade away.
You're both strangers to me today
Who's really crossed the line?
There's something wrong in the atmosphere
There's a price paid for being here...
parasites picking away at our bones...
clawing at our souls...
we're left ravaged and in fear,
wilted, but beyond control...
on the frontier...
just rolling stones.