Scene releases

In a very ruthless way... If you give me the wrong answer I will push you down the bridge.

Thank you,
thank you for this beautiful gift..
It was very generous of me...

I hope you liked it..
I need it.. Do I?
You will be prosecuted..

Saving lives around the world...
I feel safe with you.. You are leading the revolution..

Here put this on... They will kill you

Slither wall ticks

Fierce and forgiven

falls the shadow of the wall on me

I flick a match light to get rid of me

stubborn it seems

so i rather light the last cigarette i see.

Several walls i have been through

several went through me

dreams of concrete

sequels of bricks

painted over and over again

red, white

blue, pale yellow

hiding the plight of being so old

Higher than before

wider than ever

thicker than my veins

sharper than the knife

i cnt cut through them

so i let them cut through me

Infra red roses

ultra violent blue

disparity climbs from the floor to the wall

from one to another

on every wall

i am living through them all

It comes full circle

when the walls open in a window

the light travels through but not out

looks back at me

flickers and shrinks

to squeeze through the pane

vanishes outside

drenched in the rain

I reach for the window

and the raindrops sqaw

I smile my first smile

I flick a match light

I smoked many last cigarettes i saw...

Asulon

Remember how it all went wrong

I caught your lie

and u wrote a song

I said good bye

and u wrote a song

I cried too often

and u wrote a song

I drove down below

and u wrote a song

I puked rainbows

I stole the show

I never ever believed

and u wrote a song

Then broke the glass of green wine

and u wrote a song saying everything was fine

The road beneath my head went high

and u wrote a song of surprised sigh

The skin on smokers mime was shed

and u wrote a song on how u bled

The  desire was to be left in this bliss

and u wrote a song about the life u miss

I felt it in my fingers, I felt it in my toes

and u wrote a song about the sham king's woes

So I hum

I purred

I trilled

and I trolled

past the division bell's dong

And you know why I left it behind

Why I never sang all along

Well your song in the birth of tears

I fear was far too long...

Cut

Sinking.. sinking.. sinking

With every blink

I loose

a frame of this illussion

With every blink

I scan

through fluid images

With every blink

I freeze

and hope this life would too

With every blink

I sneeze

and someone says god bless you

With every blink

I depart

and wonder what did I start

Constantly questioning

time travel

ground and gravel

my feet have lost their sole

and left a sinking smiling hole

With every blink

I stop

I drop

the picture crops

and i m drained with a flush

a rush 

down to the bottom of my sink

I open my eyes

and well what do i dread

nothing to announce but

that addled delusion

down there in the sink

once again I blink...