Acceptance is a great idea
Easy to proclaim
When you don’t
Face the consequences
The noise, the stress or
The forced upon closeness
Not to mention the smell
In the morning of half drunken
Beer and the smell of cigarettes
Acceptance is a great idea
Easy to proclaim
When you don’t
Face the consequences
The noise, the stress or
The forced upon closeness
Not to mention the smell
In the morning of half drunken
Beer and the smell of cigarettes
Prepare for battle, confrontation
To start allover again
Find friends and lovers
New work, new house
I just don’t feel like it
All that energy
To pretend to be something
Other than myself
Playing all those games
We need to get through
Life is tiresome
We met at noon
To settle the score
To deal with it all
Lovers disaster couple
We should never
Have met
In the first place
The best way is to move
Forward quickly
Running right out
Into the desert sun
Inspiring the vultures
Into the land of
Nowhere
Keep on running
Running and running
The best way of keeping
Destructive actions at bay
Meaningless words are meaningless
I lost my life
I lost my meaning
The path disappeared
Over night,
A sort of repetitive pattern
I would show in my life
Huge contrasts and a dramatic
Breakup from past relation and meanings
Things, matter and economy became upside down
As I tried to get out of the dizziness
Finding a new way of being
It left scars in the soul
Bleeding and screaming for safety
Avoiding every risk
Making life dull and boring
And soon enough
It was time to disrupt
Again and again
Until the bitter end
That is now
Opening the fun fair again
Filled with dysfunctional
Family attraction
Ready to turn your life
Upside down
Just outside the town
For the whole world
To look at
And be so amused
While you are getting abused
Hurray hurray
Is our dysfunctional family show
Tonight
Just pay and enjoy
Be happy that you don’t
Have to play in this ploy
So I been told
All through the night
How bad I am
“You are a parasite”
The parasite told me
While sucking
My blood
“You used me”
She said taking
My money and hope
“Love me, why don’t
You love me
Now I am burned out
Because of you”
While running around
In circles blaming
The world
Pitying herself
There are so many ways
To lose your soul and yourself
Love is just one of them
Still we keep searching
For the attraction
That eventually
Will kill us
Again and again
The black darkness
Of being different
Defined as sick and crazy
– Go and get help
I don’t want to deal
With it, she said
There are no solutions
To your problems
Only me and my problems
Are solvable she continued
– I have no patterns I just keep
On repeating myself again
And again, that’s all
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A place where only the included are welcome
It is very discrete
But we price out the poor and the creative
Only orderly people
Are welcome here
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