Morris - NETHERLANDS

I’m not convinced it’s not a dream

I’m not convinced that its a phase

Drift sedated, glide through the aftermath

We’re dining out on innocence

We’re cashing in on artifice

Death interferes with your hair

And master plans

Please release me from meaning!

(feed control machine)

My silent movie

Fictitious memories

I’ll live today tomorrow

Corrupted sunset reverie

I can’t decide on ghost or flesh

(feed control machine)

.just stay under the bed

(feed control machine)

Free me from my mind!

free me from myself!

You’ll never see my private face

Mutable in bloodless sunlight