Landscapes Transient
Lost in a futile world, hung dry, malnourished and under weight
Mind numbing puerile for attainment, like a padded cell with no escape
I slipped unconscious, Incoherent interstate, familiar faded days burning exile, and transient
Dead lying prone, ghost less eyes, to their own
Cruise ride under night fall, crying, "Oh, what could I learn from letting you go"
You're not alone
Head slung into cloud breaks, in ambience, before the waste of god
Dead weight left to free fall, I've come undone, in this sadistic world, enshrined to the dark
Mood swings under rain, like there's a heaven to fall
Blacked out by the railroad, "drowning my problems", with just the shirt on your back, to shield from the cold
Locked in the mind of monotony, a creature of instinct, is dying hollow
Oh, I know you're not alone, you know you're alone
Sometimes I think about leaving
Solitude is intrinsic, I keep crawling to hate state
The clock knocks at my bedside, translucent skin, with only the power the speak before it's too late
Stone cold and your minds free, but love drugged on the phone
Bright lights from the airwaves, delusional, never mind what you think, you know you're not alone
