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Cemetery Drive

In the communities of mandolins
And high on genocide
Where the cemetery’s a wasteland
And dignity is denied
I stand laughing under the vendetta
Ready for suicide
And the structure rains down on me
Welting all my pride
Dislogic is streaming through my head
But who cares
I won’t be thinking when I am dead
Roaming far beyond delirium
And where is my excuse?
Stupid choices smashing me
As I tie the noose
And I have no obligation
As the sullen figures in this wasteland
Embrace the situation
Counting down and counting fast
As the human race is circling the drain
Won’t the circles speed up just a little?
Counting down to loosing all pain
Or at least going insane
In the godforsaken communities
Where mandolins lack any hope
Where the cemetery is a parade
And wives tie the noose on the rope
As the family drives to the wasteland
So far beyond delirium
It’s either them or them
Counting down and counting fast
As the human race is circling the drain
Won’t the circles speed up just a little?
Counting down to loosing all pain
Or at least blowing out my brain

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Comments (1)

Deep emotion, the reader can feel the pain.... well done