Random Slam
Losing what's left of my high, falling from the highland
Set sail on a river haze looking for that why
Hoping today is the day that I'll arrive at the sky dance
Looking for a heart that i need to hide with sand
One that is tied down with bands beaten with hands
Like my cock being torn off, like some porn soft
Running with my verbal guns like lora croft
Abstaining from the dark in the arc beneath the sun,
Living in a sea of uncertainty, fictionally lavished
Here falling to the ground wings clipped
Morals whipped, torn asunder, crashing to the ground like thunder
Keeping myself tethered to silence, tethered to migrants
Staying with the wind feeling the coming of the end
Lonely trying to gain, giving out pain
Falling all around in the cold watching the rain
Beaten Black and Blue ,Waiting for the sword to clive me in two
Woe to he who has lost his high, to he who evades death to stay alive
Watching time hoping for more to bide
Taking life for a ride , gain more of a drive
Lost within my mind , no perceptions of the time.
Fallen to the ground, no way to ascend, for my actions offend
The laws are bent, Curved, Corrupt,
Goodbye to the High That I Had,
With A Smile I Climb The Iron Clad .