04 December 2007

I Don't See The Point Of Grieving

There is nothing here that I am saying
Why don't we take these words and pretend we are praying
I get up in the morning ready to live my lie
Looking into your eyes I see nothing
Destitute alibis feeding off of our dead idols
The word love is damned forever a mindless sham
We have our endless fun devoid of meaning
Leave all of our brothers in arms screaming
I thought there was something left for me
Besides a charlatan con feeling taking over
I don't see the point of grieving over these restless dreams
Aren't you tired of playing this game
I know I am
What the hell is happening to me and my sisters
Take these premeditated hopes and give them another try
I am here losing the remnants of hope
Killing the dream
All I wanted was a clear chance
Masturbation is a dance devoid of romance
Except between me and my soul
Take a fleeting passion between you and me
Try to make sense of the feeling of the sacrilegious night
Make everything a transaction that cannot let us be
I see momentary peace for you
Countries struggle for anarchy
We touch each other's hands
Take a moment in time
Maintain all the poses
In a sweet never ending rhyme