He managed to blurt out a few words as they took him away
A black cross on my wrist in the shape of an X
Label-less bottles / As I brush it all away
No time for displeasure / That pleasant disdain
It's out the door with the birds by the water
Everybody loves a messiah
To save them from themselves, whatever
It's not mental illness they say
Just your mind giving up and your soul letting go
That feeling of not knowing where you're standing on
But I digress...

The white building with 10 stories
To tell it's crumbling roof / On the horizon
But when we look we can't seem to find it
I offer what's left to the dirt
A broken bottle and a rag by the 2 of clubs
A heady mix for this time of day
And as the water rushes in / I hear no sound...

I have nothing to say about them or their faces
They're just shapes without consequence
Ordered signs giving direction to nobody / Ignored
Leaves nearing spring fall on hidden houses
Future plans for photosynthesis and public politics
Not for me thanks / I filled up on opinion on the way here
At the top of the hill I'm too tired to see the view
Unapologetically disconnected
Kids blowing raspberries by boarded windows
The borderlands / The unknowable's / On a steady incline
The tallest towers below my feet watch over us intrusively
Memories of men with sharp hands / Not a metaphor
Just designed for frightened minds / A lie
Like dogs on a leash / Like kids in a park

Plasticine Mind

From Debut album - AD ABSURDUM - Released 01-01-2017
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Ad Absurdum

Heads Off - Hey You

We ran out of space and started again. Organic matter bumping off the walls. Lighter fluid. That mental weed that explodes. Endangered species watching, in the hopes we might get a taste. Western philosophies, sympathies and privileges. The death of language. The rebirth of never ending tyranny. Empty feelings of worthlessness. A lack of true empathy, unwilling to sacrifice for the greater good. Some tunes made in a shed when we get some free time. An unwillingness to take it too seriously. An unwillingness to let you take it too seriously. An unwillingness to repeat ourselves. Copy and paste from what we like. Atoms floating. Cabbage patch growing. A summary lacking clarity.

Plasticine Mind

DD2

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