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Spider · Sep 28, 2004

In this empty room
I’m supposed to fix it all
I’m supposed to fix the emptiness
How can I?
Is there anything to fix?
Emptiness is sometimes fixable
You can fix what isn’t there
just as
you can fix the broken love

It’s a dark room
that I’m suppose to look at
How can I look
when it all is dark?
Just like
the light can be turned out
the darkness can be turned on

I can’t see the logic
of the past or of the present
I can’t see the logic
of anything around me
It’s all empty
just like
the walls that surround
the prisoners
who have nothing to live for
but just keep living
for nothing.

There is a sun in the sky
but only sometimes
when I want it it disappears
when I’m tired of it
it remains
the darkness and the light
are like the love between you and me
we want it
but can’t seem to handle it
all the time

No structure
No patterns
Nothing seems real anymore
Nothing seems to be dark or light
Everything just is
something that we can’t explain
something that we don’t need to explain
something that can be seen from perspectives
of those who have the golden chairs
and those who refuse to care.

Can we really go on like this? Just keep going without any reason? I want to but I don’t see no reason for it. Or do I? Do you? Does He? Does anybody? I am not pretending to be
the Jesus of the century
but I know my way up
despite the line there is, to catch the first plane and go up.
It’s a strange world. We live and we eat and we tell each other lies that can hurt or make us happy. Mostly hurt. We screw around like dogs. Or maybe like cats. But they have nine lives and dogs don’t even have one!

rb2d2 · Sep 25, 2004

That's how I feel after a couple of beers!

sunny