I trace the image in my mind,
Of how it all began...
What is life?
Is it an account...
I live in this palace made from marble and gold,
It's huge and wonderful like a fairytale being...
Freedom is bounded,
Fears in control...
Twin vipers coiled around a stick.
Twin vipers that can make me sick...
Life,
A simple four letter word...
I want to go back to modern day
im floating in the future...
Virginity...
whats the big deal about it...
The Red Shift of Distant Lights
Seeking...
I see you there,
Watching me...
"I'm happy", says the idiot-dupe,
With his idiot smile that fools...
Just stop and think
about life...