Tick……..tock
Tick…….tock
Tick…..tock
Tick...tock
Time goes by
The silence grows
Humanity is dissolving into the shadows
Hiding from the truth
Who is right
Who is wrong
Why does it matter
Is it all about me
Don’t you like the colour of my skin
It’s soft
Is it my religion
I don’t believe in one, I believe in all of them
Is it my sex
I have a cock
But I have been told I could be a real cunt
Does that make me a hermaphrodite
Does it matter where you have been
Where you come from
Where you want to go
Or only where you end up
Space is not the home of the stars
It’s the silence between each second of time
The silence that consumes us all
Keeping us from reaching for the stars
Each child born into this dream
Will be swallowed up by the machine
The gears chewing up their souls
Fuelling the beast
Deafening silence
Mute souls
Battered and beaten
The walking dead
When will we break the silence
Find the courage, the will
To scream out this is MY DREAM
My soul
Tick……Talk
Walker
2 comments:
Wow! Sometimes you freak me out, Walker! I think our souls are connected somehow. My two fav paragraphs are the ones starting out "Space is not the home of the stars..." and "When will we break the silence..."
Yes, when!!! This is no longer a society of free will, it is slavery, and it is waaaay past time for talk, it is time to do, who will be the first one? Italy has taken the first step, Sweden is looking good too, a start?
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