Wednesday, 9 November 2011

Left of Centre.




Distracted mornings
Life on DISTORTION
Parallel paths bottelnecking
The unacceptable.

Lyrics lose meaning
Colours PSYCHEDELIZE my vision
That MUSIC seeps in &
fades my senses into oblivion

So dusk is here
The birds and men are gone
My secret tears me apart
SOLO, unanswered, undone.

A DUB-STEP heart
With its veins so frail
Suicidal.


Redemption in my next life, I promise.