Blowby

Something's hidden not new Out of view over our minds Inching cross the sky Obscure the view The view from our eyes Convenience making a pact the other side Just out of sight That's the truth The mindless hum But how's the view to satisfy the active mind Hazy minds static hums to reach the end Now it's done Something sitting in view in a zoo within our minds Witchy creature views defines anew Confused with no signs An animal will distract the other side Its dug in sight now fetching truth Ascended hums but how's the head What satisfies the painful mind Crazy times vicious hearts reaching ends Feel like someting dead might blow by The dry something knows by goes by A need to bleed at what's not open A need to steal at what's unbroken Feel like something dead might blow by The dry something knows by goes by A need to bleed at what's not open A need to steal at what's unbroken Know why no one know why no one The animal sad refrain Don't ask again never asking again Who speaks the truth Realigning the sun catches a tune Never finding the news That soothes the mind Feel like something dead might blow by The dry something knows by glows by The need to bleed at what's not open A need to steal at what's unbroken Feel something dead might blow by The dry something knows by goes by The need to bleed at what's open A need to steal at what's unbroken Crazy times vicious hearts reaching ends Feel like something dead might blow by The dry something knows by blow by The need to feed at what's not open A need to steal at what's unbroken The need to bleed at what's not open The need to steal at what's unbroken The need to bleed The need to steal Don't ask again "...poison is regularly disributed to the population..." Lies Who speaks the truth Catches a tune The other side the other side the other side the other side