The Eyeball Muse
Don’t watch me as i again fumble towards nothing
Seems i’ll only do it again.
I didn’t sign up for this war
but i’ll keep fighting your war
without equality
without real freedom
in the dark places you don’t let your children play
but i am forced to live,
without support
or good doctors
enough money to pay my bills or food for my children.
what you lack in meeting my needs you make up with drugs
pills
booze
plaster my mind with limitless cool alcohol ads on TV
that make me look cool when i get fucked up.
Feed my need for escape with politically bourn drugs
and lies
and taxes
Tell me how you’re there for me and mine
it’s isn’t my war, but i am fighting
just to stay a few steps ahead of the axe.
Keep whispering in my ear that i am good enough
as you slip it in from behind again…..
It stopped hurting years ago.
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