Crushed

I was just lying, on the floor here,

Bleeding out...all that sacred death.

It then came to my mind...

I know why we are all so blind and deaf!

It is the hunger for superficial

That's keeping us all tied up,

With eyes wide shut

And our mouths all sutured up

...Infected from that rusty barb wire...

Which keeps us grounded.

Such lovely light flyers...!

But nothing is out of the ordinary...

All these mutated corpses

That are still breathing

Material putrefaction,

Are all human beings.

They are continuously trying to stop dying.

It is the battle within

That keeps us goin'.

Take action!

Clean your self up, after every fall,

When your bones are crushed

All over the cold floor.