Toe rugs

Bury the dead for fear that they walk to the grave in labour
In the groin of the natural doorway I crouched like a tailor
Sewing a shroud for a journey
By the light of the meat-eating sun.
Dressed to die, the sensual strut begun.
With my red veins full of money,
In the final direction of the elementary town
I advance as long as forever is.

Down the stairs of the highway You could look up and see
The world that seems so unknown
and yet you have lived there forever now
Doesn't make any sense somewhow..

Its the same
most things I claim to see everyday
very visual, very blinding
struck by the light of some metal rips in my pocket
I bend down and they bow
Doesn't make any sense somehow..

A beggar with a limp in the name of a life
walks upto anyone he can see
begs and tells me the reasons to do so
I ask him to let me be
I see similar inexplicable eyes
on a dog, a puppy, a child and a cow
Doesn't make any sense somehow...

He limps his way to an older man
on two wheels he gets of his
grabs his wallet picks a 5 rupee coin
I am moved by his charity
he reaches for the beggar's palm
picks up the change 4 rupees its wat I see
I look at the man , He looks at the man
who picks up the change and gives a 5 rupee
I wonder who the beggar could be
the light goes green and I go Wow
this time it did make sense somehow...

Not Mine

Well I think I see another side... Maybe just another light that shines....And I look over now through the door..And I still belong to no one else....Maybe I hold you to blame for all the reasons that you left....And close my eyes till I see your surprise........And youre leaving before my time.

wont you change your mind? Surely dont stay long Im missing you now. Its like I told you Im over you somehow Before I close the doorI need to hear you say goodbye. wont you change your mind?

I guess that hasnt changed someone...Maybe nobody else could understand...I guess that you believe you are a woman....And that I am someone elses man...But just before I see that you leave....I want you to hold on to things that you said.. I know I wish I were dead.

Surely dont stay long Im missing you now. Its like I told you Im over you somehow Before I close the door I need to hear you say goodbye wont you change your mind?