Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
Rampage
8.16.04
I’m on a rampage
Set out to kill
Words fall from my lips
You are induced
Prey, to be killed
I’m on a rampage
You are oblivious
These are my thoughts
Stolen, reproduced
Into something frozen
Into something new
I am the new horizon
The rising moon
I am the freedom crying-
Crying out for you
I’m on a rampage
And you don’t care
I question endlessly
You are never there.
No, you are never there
Why would you be there?
You will never be there
And I don’t even care.
I am selfish
And this is my end
You should rejoice
But I’ll come back again
Yes, this will never end
Circles, circling ever more
Through rebirth, new life the darkness spins
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [CS]