Saltpeterexitwound - Stompbox

confusion breeds contemp

you, me and them

content?

cutting down the trees of the great earth mother

bending to the whim of myself no other

following down the patch of the long gone under

walking in the steps of a who cares wonder

you, me, them…

that’s me

i am

sorry

reach and fall short

just so

patience wears thin

just go

bowing to the force of me dog hunger

marching to the tune of the new pied piper

reaching for the cash in the cashed out station

plucking out my eyes to achieve salvation

confusion breeds contempt

between you, me and them

between you my friend

giving in to the me dog hunger

always falling short

never had the time

plucking out my eyes

plucking out my eyes to achieve