-Architectural Muse-
Freeze, thaw, freezing, thawing
endless ride
end of the warm days of the past
i have
no idea where im going
dead to the friends
never to return to my home again
each day, our transgressions
reach across the universe.
in short, one man's fault leads to the death of many.
pitiable as this situation is,
it is merely life's way...
unavoidable.
certain.
expect it.
Agh!
cant get out!
cant get out!
now arriving on track 2
no longer the man i used to be!
our brief exchanges begin
each day, with the men
who make the most money
at the wheel of it all
political machines rip
society apart.
the sad part is....
no one knows of it!