- Sep 3, 2013
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Pitch-black witch-black midnight door in Brian’s head,
Creaking, squeaking
barrier to life now dead yet being,
Haunts him, taunts him;
Upswing downswing pantomimic syllables
Look behind me
See what it’s like
In the dark rooms
Of the next life
Strapped-in wrapped-in feeling of his troubled night,
Fretting, sweating,
Coffins him, his eyes shut tight still seeing
bled men, dead men;
Choral chain-gangs chanting things incredible
Blue-eyed monsters
Dark-eyed devils
Every nation
Every colour
Slaughtered fathers
Gas-drenched mothers
Death-starved sisters
Bombed out brothers
Headless corpses
Gang-raped women
Butchered babies
Once of your life
Silent violent screams provide the catalyst;
Rocking, shocking
'til from dread paralysis he’s freeing.
Door slammed.
Still damned.
Words upon his soul in ink indelible
Here’s the past and
Here’s the future
And the present
This is your life
This is your life
No escaping
This is your life
This is your life.
Creaking, squeaking
barrier to life now dead yet being,
Haunts him, taunts him;
Upswing downswing pantomimic syllables
Look behind me
See what it’s like
In the dark rooms
Of the next life
Strapped-in wrapped-in feeling of his troubled night,
Fretting, sweating,
Coffins him, his eyes shut tight still seeing
bled men, dead men;
Choral chain-gangs chanting things incredible
Blue-eyed monsters
Dark-eyed devils
Every nation
Every colour
Slaughtered fathers
Gas-drenched mothers
Death-starved sisters
Bombed out brothers
Headless corpses
Gang-raped women
Butchered babies
Once of your life
Silent violent screams provide the catalyst;
Rocking, shocking
'til from dread paralysis he’s freeing.
Door slammed.
Still damned.
Words upon his soul in ink indelible
Here’s the past and
Here’s the future
And the present
This is your life
This is your life
No escaping
This is your life
This is your life.