Is happiness a thing of the past-
Good times we had just wish they could have last-
In contact with everyone around-
In mind mental motions vision and sound-
The Angels feed my energies –
Angry-
Whilst absorbing all that’s bad-
In and around me-
Just had another mind flash-
Like an advert on TV-
Still no cash-
Who’s watching
Who’s got the keys to keep changing the channels of my mind-
Which seems to be in disarray –
The old man says look up to the sky and pray…
Who writes the blurb-who then directs- cancels –corrects
Who’s got the push –
Who’s got the drive –
Who’s got the ingredients to stay alive-
Who’s got the nerve –
Who avoids the swerve-
Who’s the watcher the Actor in reserve
Stand up-
Sit down-
Look all around-
Do you hear the inner sound-
The voices come through the walls-
Come through the floors-
Surrounded by non-imaginary beings-
Not really knowing what they mean-
Attempting to calm down-
And not to be too keen –
My eyes aren’t my eyes no more- –
My eyes aren’t my eyes no more-
I said
‘MY EYES ARNT MY EYES NO MORE’ …
They belong to the forces out there
A scientific crucified stare-
Stand up-
Sit down-
Go look around-
Do you hear the inner sound-
Inner sound
Inner sound
Clinton