Moment of Clarity
(John Critchley)
I remember, one November we had our picnic
At the graveyard down your street
On the bodies under our feet
And the cold grey ancient autumn ships
Looked down without a frown
It laughed down without a sound
While the sun hit her face in disgrace
She doesn't see the competition from the human race
Competition from the human race
And now you're wondering, where's it going to end
And now you're wondering, could we begin again
While the laser of immortality, it burns through
All our memories, it cuts through what we want to see
As we spin on our axes
A moment of clarity is all that's required of me
And all other places and other times, they're
Waving goodbye, goodbye
So send me your autumn pledge and please me
Till winter time and I'll send you a
Springtime boy
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There's no way to flow
You left me
Right in the cold
Im an orphan
No one wants me
No one holds me
No identity
THeres no remedy
To whats happening
While youre empty
Take me for granted
Youre all happy
Cause i am handed
Fate to nowhere
And what do i bare
and what can we share
why do i care
is this unfair
should this be my life
youre all that
and you can bet
that im nothing
im just rotten away
and i know
i wont take your way
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