Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Eraserhead


Program me out of your heart
of your mind
your memory
your skin
your sight
program me out.

You prefer static to precision

ignorance is your vision
an imitation of
true bliss
your reality is amiss.

Program me out.

Let your incantations 
shamefully abuse your ears and mind,
let your true self fall 
farther and farther behind,
become the status quo,
be slightly better than 
all the simpletons you know.

But program me out.

Because my reality is strong,
my songs are loud,
my heart is sincere,
my thoughts do not cloud,
my spirit does not sleep,
my soul will not die,
my entity is not cheap
and my love is not shy.

Program me out.

My scars sear deep
and affection never cools,
I love you with strength
whilst you are busy loving fools.

Program me out.

Simply turn the power off,
and you will never know
what ignorance truly costs.