SLADE775
12/13/06, 01:10 AM
Misanthropology
I think it’s time for me to go out there
I point with my line of sight
My Brother stares
Like I’m out of my mind
I’m out of my mind
That’s the idea I find
Appealing
Certain entrapment
Tell me, if I build a bridge will you help me cross it?
Or will you clip the supports
As I reach the border
People in cities
Are so stuck on their tasks
And stuck in their, polished comities
For mere pennies
A puzzle piece in the grand scheme of things
They want to fit so badly
That’s never been me
Certain entrapment
Tell me, if I build a bridge will you help me cross it?
Or will you clip the supports
As I reach the border
Walk back home
Don’t mention a word
Be forlorn
As if you never had a brother at all
I read this on a
wall in Ohio
If The sky mirrors the surface
A replica over water
Endless over all others
There's no such thing as structure
I think it’s time for me to go out there
I point with my line of sight
My Brother stares
Like I’m out of my mind
I’m out of my mind
That’s the idea I find
Appealing
Certain entrapment
Tell me, if I build a bridge will you help me cross it?
Or will you clip the supports
As I reach the border
People in cities
Are so stuck on their tasks
And stuck in their, polished comities
For mere pennies
A puzzle piece in the grand scheme of things
They want to fit so badly
That’s never been me
Certain entrapment
Tell me, if I build a bridge will you help me cross it?
Or will you clip the supports
As I reach the border
Walk back home
Don’t mention a word
Be forlorn
As if you never had a brother at all
I read this on a
wall in Ohio
If The sky mirrors the surface
A replica over water
Endless over all others
There's no such thing as structure