Holy Are The Visions(Change)
are these memories sacred?
lonely exhibiting hallucinations
the ghostly women crowd your head
after dreams you wake to
no one lying beside you in your bed
pedestrians on your crowded streets
visions of the old city in your said head
are these ghosts holy?
all the old haunts left you cold
the places you used to go
who you used to be left untold
is your mind your sancuary?
of things that you can't use
your good intentions only give you the blues
how far you've come just to lose
are the people you used to know angels?
do they walk beside you now
or do they make you live in your head
all the time drinking
playing the role of an escape artist
I thought art is an expression
you are impaired
you are inebriated
emotionally stupefy
your gonna quit drinking when you die
and you don't even know why
any asshole can play guitar
any asshole can sit at the bar
it takes a man to change
CHANGE :
"The Very Nature Of The Universe"
"Without Change There Would Be No Evidence of Life"
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