Long gone are the days of us.
Without fuss, we discuss present past with disgust.
In you, I believe and entrust.
In me you believe there’s no hope for trust.
So why call when we’ve turn to dust?
How come you deny your insatiable lust?
Do I flinch when you burst in silent words of cuss?
Or do I comfort and reinforce that this is a must?
I too have a truth that’s yet to be heard.
The line between my insanity and wisdom often is blurred.
My words are sharp and hurtful but never slurred.
My truth brings no ends or answers preferred.
Images in my mind bring about characters who are absurd.
Who believe the world is theirs and attachments to others never occurred.
Am I to leave without a sound to be disturbed?
Are you to MEAT me so cheaply and abandon by the curb?
I think you’ve only got one thing in mind.
You’ll have what is yours and obtain all that was mine.
Use every moment you can to predict my future line by line.
I’m bothered to think that we, from one another, have finally resigned.
Thought we had the meaning of deep defined.
I guess once again I have to start over and try.
I guess I’m to continue to search for the answer to why.

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