Dining with leper
And violence is fears fierce sister
Powerlessness, silencing brother speech
Clarifies conditions of todays
Empire, dictatorship of
The educated, the complacent and
Correct the traces left by some
Error inherent as the key to the
And me, I am dining with narcoleptics
And I am feeling the sickness as if
I was growing mad too
But I was talking to Jehovah
And last night I received a phone call
from President Jefferson
Granting me full amnesty
Again, I awake in that desolate place
My eye, caressing this land in bloom
All but a figment of my mind, they say
My dreams are getting armed
And all of those attempting to part
Me from this – they shall taste the blade of the sword
Their dreams have passed away
But never will they take mine
I´d rather be mad
An empire inside my head
I don´t belong here
Why do they keep me still?
I am meant to be free
I won´t depend on anyone but myself!
Then I scratch some stain on my soul
I am still sweating, and I wonder where I am
It feels like I just awoke from some sort of sleep
Hazy days, hazy nights
There is no clearance here
My life, it feels so empty
Some kind of madness to call it life, actually -
Where did they go?
And why did they take that medicine with them?
I want those petty dreams back!
Again, I awake in deserted places…