There’s a madman in my block of flats
He writes obscenities on the wall...
In the darkness of her sanctuary, she hides
A fable of hatred, exiled against her will...
There’s singles in your area and they want to...
And by the look of their pictures you’re in for...
I knew these stones
From which they carved crosses...
I took a journey
And found myself...
It won’t always be black roses for you
It’ll be black mould...
Blank stares into dead space
Little worriers checking heart rates...
I used to live by the graveyard
It was peaceful at night...
There was a time and a place
Or maybe a person I forget...
Somewhere between serenity and understanding
Somehow lost within words we’ll never say...
We made the antidote for suffering
And we choked the pills down yesterday...
Leveraging the greater good against the warmth of...
Belies a train of thought better to divide and...