In the shadows where nothing grows in the shadows so nobody knows in the shadows As green as can be in the shadows where no one can see in the shadows of the rolling train in the shadows Out of the rain in the shadows on a moonlit night in the shadows Out of sight […]
creaks and groans, shudders and shakes But there are no worries These timbers have what it takes They flex a little, maybe some bending but no break, No Its the ore laden, rolling trains All broken and forgotten That failed That declined And decayed But the trestle remains Alone in the desert, red light cold […]
Last night Boys eyes Shining bright All is well Festive light
Spines everywhere Seemingly Without end On every surface Every Thing The spines Have spines What unholy Manifestation What spawn Of the depths Is this?
Old is New, New is Old History repeats Morons forget Decayed Civilization fails If we are lucky
Pompous trumpadouro With his leathery tangerined skin a pompadour of cotton candy and an idiotic grin
As a child The juxtaposition Of the Flintstones VS The Jetsons Was a good Indicator Of someone going forward, or going back Based on which Scenario You pined for Which reality you longed for, The past Some mythological Glorious past Or for the hope of The future What’s happening today is almost like we got […]
