Well, I just typed up a big, long philosophical post, but it all got lost. Shit. I SO don't feel like typing it all up again. maybe later... "I am tired, and I am weary. Well, I could sleep for a thousand years" - 'Venus in Furs', Velvet Underground.
"Though I know the evenings empire has returned into sand, vanished from my hand, left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping. My weariness amazes me , I'm branded on my feet, I have no one to meet. And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. . . "
"Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Made everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far
That not much
Is really sacred.
An' though the rules of the road have been lodged
It's only people's games that you got to dodge
And it's alright, Ma, I can make it." ;)
"You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you"