Thursday 31 July 2008

Song for Anyone Thats Listening

This shrinking green & pleasant land,
The rabid messiah's virus lab.
Once corrupted, always controlled.
We in glasshouses
Shouldn't throw stones.

Wake up to closed eyes.
Then fall asleep to white noise.
Happiness.
Breeding.
More disaster.
Wake up to closed eyes.
Then fall asleep to white noise.

Listen up.
Coz the walls have ears.
Toxic childhood's big ideas.
Build a wall.
But don't make a fuss.
Am I one of them?
Or are they one of us?
Computer games that rot the brain.
A rotten apple in a rotten state.
The future is here,
So join the stampede.
There's a wolf at the door.
And a ghost in the family.

Happy to be alone.
Please make no demands of me,
Make no demands.

Still, I'm not persuaded
We're losing the plot.
If we forget about the times,
We are alive.