Holidays '08

A home movie I made... Enjoy!

Dystopia Redeemed

Encase my heart with silver sheen and bend

the discord in my bruised and battered soul.

The bureaucratic suit and tie bleeds ink

to endlessly coerce unfound belief.

The children cry in blips and bleeps amend

the circuitry as dark and hard as coal.

Whose craftsmanship is this, who makes us think?

When he looks at us does he gnash his teeth?

Zero and one, I am the user’s pawn.

Zero and one, oh how we long for dawn.

 

 

Absolve my mind from twisted tangled roots

And pour the sun into my lifeless leaf.

The Iris blooms within a three trunked tree

And gushes rain into my open mouth.

The children laugh as dancing blades and shoots.

Infectiously planting soothing belief

in an unseen gardener next to me.

Ransom is our body from sinful south

Breath in breath out, I am the planters son

Breath in breath out, the holocaust is done.