Blasted into oblivion by my dose of THC and various alcohols.
In where they all look like paper people and frilly little dolls.

Skittering down the highway line in this metal serpentine,
mixed with various chemicals up on the mezzanine.

The man with the most mental toys wins..
while we pay our dues for our daily sins..

Black on black, white on white
nothing can ever seem wrong or right...

Illusions to the masses who look for the truth
while the representatives try to keep their couth.

12/18/2001

Posted on 12/18/2001
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