Screwtape Lewis I Woke Up Afraid Of The Future (part 1)
I woke up afraid of the futureA cross stitch of sutures
where my soul used to be
I seem cryogenically brittle
As I frantically scribble with glenn gould urgency
The hills are alive with camcorder eyes
And the muzak provides faux relief
The walls all have ears so whisper my dear
As we dance as we sway
I woke up afraid of the future
Scars speak of sutures where my guts used to be
Convince the flies I'm not dead yet
The ambitions of insects make my breadbasket squirm
The hills are alive with camcorder eyes
And the prozak provides no relief
The walls hang my fears so whisper my dear
As you dance as I shake
Heavens mercy Heavens mercy unplug me
Machine derived futility
Heavens mercy Heavens mercy extend to me
Machine abused anxiety
Machine induced profanity
Machine produced deformity
TV produced reality I'm falling out of time........
