Black mountains and white fadings
Single vision on a double sighted view
Faculty is dead over here
No one got their thinking caps on this call
Hip bars and slick floors
Everybody’s moving to the sound of fake halls
They stand strong
To watch the next one fall on their face
It’s me, here
Didn’t you see?
Broken shades on a dim lit room
Nearly there now
Over the edge now
Blurry surroundings have no pain
Inebriated in my own eyes
Startled by the lights
Careless words for nobody
Their ears up against the wall
Future, future, slow down now
Future, future, slow down now
Future, future, slow down now
Future, future slow down now
Future
Broken soldiers are failing
Seminal dreams are not on request
Mouths follow me
Eyes carry me
This sinking ship is bursting at the seems
The soldiers
To their knees
You’re at the apex of your social life
You’re bourgeois
Ideals are
Broken with very little laugher
This is now
Not back then
Now wake up from this melancholic state
Realise that
Victory is mine
Its only a small one but one is all I need
Inebriated in my own eyes
Startled by the lights
Careless words for nobody
Their ears up against the wall
Future, future, slow down now
Future, future, slow down now
Future, future, slow down now
Future, future slow down now
...and make it last
Make it last one more day
Stephen 'Kokanez' Caines
20/02/2009
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