Saturday, June 16, 2012

There is no right and wrong

As long as you have an excuse
As long as you can stall it out
As long as you can blur the line
And in your own mind extend the doubt

So that it goes on and on
From compulsive to obsessive
Detached from living rhythm
The pathology becomes possessive

Till it overwhelms
It's own self induced volunteer
It takes a lot of work
It takes a lot of years

To break down the human psyche
Till the disconnection is complete
Till torture itself is not enough
To give the practitioner any relief

Illusion and confusion combine
To spin a web of self deceit
It is deconstructive and destructive
When power and no responsibility compete

Somebody always gets hurt
And oh what heart ache it brings
How can you ever learn to fly
If you won't even admit

When you have broken wings

8:33 am
transcribed this time
8:40 pm