Mother can you hear
me talking to you?..
I feel as if there's
a fog surrounding us
I'm on a platform
in a train station
in London England
the fog surrounds
you and me,I'm
saying farewell
Mother,I call out
to you,but you
can't hear me..
The train leaves
with me on it..
The train leaves
I wave goodbye
~~~
~~~
Scene two
I'm dragging
my dear sweet
mother thru an
Egyptian mall
You are a slave
girl,I am the
master,you are
bound with Golden
shackles and are
dragged thru
Cairo,people are
shouting,See thy
sin for yourself..
~~~
~~~
Finale
Father is dead,
he left me alone
with the ruins of a
tortured mind..
And a lost soul
seeking love from
whomever I find
Giveth and taketh
White lite blinded
by self-abstraction
And superimposed
sublime rythm and
rhyme..keyholed
into a prison
Shoeboxed insistent
Knocked down the
doors bring forth
the person responsible
It's you I'm
pointing my fingers at
Sought as such
you made man a
God..and God
a crutch..Prey
upon the weak
and dreary..Open
your minds to
Oblivion..And open
thy heart to a
Million suns..
Trust not the stoney
Pillars of Greed,Power
and Lust..
