Rest now tired being
you've a long millennium ahead
Time has come to peer inwards again
a man must suffer distraction
and surrounds himself with lights
living juxtaposed
he discovers a way to hide the moon
but he will never end its cycle within him
constructed his own cage
he will rott within its febil walls
an apparently ironic organic existence
he strives to created to dissolve his plastic life style
pinata housewife and rigadoon rugrats
complexity suspends his cheese whiz belief system
sock puppet shadows become his master
now he shackles himself to the thought of freedom
imagination contradicts reality
swept away from broken bottles and penny whores
luckily alive, turned for the worse in bathroom stalls
fortified on a homemade cross
macramed floating xenophobe
reality bites as the cheese falls
table clothe stains are what keep us here
cockroach kisses hold you back
protruding facade articulates illusion
oh yeah