Sunday, February 19, 2012

Swellendam Express

I found my love lost in thought
On the tracks of emptiness and volition
Asking spirits if this was the path of happiness
Chug, chug......hissssssss

Come here child and feel this beat in time
With the syncopation of your own existence
Black as it seems, it's just a tunnel
Clang, clang......hisssssssss

Wrap your beautiful arms around me
No one will tie you to the track again
Those bastards are done, I'm iron clad death
All aboard.......hissssssssss

When this tongue parts those lips, softly
These eyes will close briefly in another dimension
And the sparks will provide a refreshing shower
This train is leaving the station.........