Belly up to the bar, Drinks are on me!

[Anonymous]

OY! Here’s another one to put a tear in your beer.

ALL GONE

Here I sit once again.
Wondering why we must sin.
Has a generation lost it’s imagination?
Or are they scared to admit
The mystic in all of us?
They don’t need mind altering,
just look deep, be true…
When you sleep the same control
Can come to you.
Listen to what is being said,
do it naturally or you’ll be dead.
Maybe not your body,
More often your head.
Listen, please to the spirits
Deep in your heart.
If you deceive them,
The rage will tear you apart.
They demand to have a say,
They will not be ignored,
don’t look the other way.
They will grow stronger
Beyond your control.
If you don’t listen,
They’ll swallow you whole.
Nothing left

Nothing left…

Nothing left…
No soul.

*gestures to bartender* Another Diet Pepsi please.

[ 26-03-2002: Message edited by: Praxilla ]