this life is going to blow you away
breathe it all in while you can
swallow down that glimpse you manage to capture
remember everything you understand
these streets are pure and they will consume you whole
engulf you in lust and lies
spit you back out with a new pair of clothes
and ensure you peel open your eyes
these staircases are steep and they will always be dark
they stretch up imperious and cold
anonymous corridors and intimate elevators
make drug addicts out of us all
these timetables are soothing - they numb the noise
even if only for some time
you are filling out applications and filling in blank spaces
where you decipher what’s been left behind
this mouth is an announcement - exclaiming enthusiastic objections
you will be clear and unapologetic
these hands will be happy - they will work towards what’s worthy
against the old and the politically pathetic
these pages need to be dispersed - shouted across rooftops
an interruption in everyday conversation
you need one person to stop walking on their route
and sacrifice their hibernation
this creativity is going to whisper the suggestive into ears
your imagination will seek out the ultimation
of what we have been ignoring for all of these years
there realities will maintain their mission
this genre of truth, what is the latest apocalypse
will cause commotion - be they hidden or exposed
the event that differentiates from all the rest of the mundane
remains unseen until it finally explodes
breathe it all in while you can
swallow down that glimpse you manage to capture
remember everything you understand
these streets are pure and they will consume you whole
engulf you in lust and lies
spit you back out with a new pair of clothes
and ensure you peel open your eyes
these staircases are steep and they will always be dark
they stretch up imperious and cold
anonymous corridors and intimate elevators
make drug addicts out of us all
these timetables are soothing - they numb the noise
even if only for some time
you are filling out applications and filling in blank spaces
where you decipher what’s been left behind
this mouth is an announcement - exclaiming enthusiastic objections
you will be clear and unapologetic
these hands will be happy - they will work towards what’s worthy
against the old and the politically pathetic
these pages need to be dispersed - shouted across rooftops
an interruption in everyday conversation
you need one person to stop walking on their route
and sacrifice their hibernation
this creativity is going to whisper the suggestive into ears
your imagination will seek out the ultimation
of what we have been ignoring for all of these years
there realities will maintain their mission
this genre of truth, what is the latest apocalypse
will cause commotion - be they hidden or exposed
the event that differentiates from all the rest of the mundane
remains unseen until it finally explodes