Cirrhosis
05-13-2004, 02:32 AM
I write frequently, and so I thought it best to create my own thread instead of crowding up this forum with song after song. This thread is for my pieces and for feedback on my pieces only, so please don't think I'm asking for your lyrics here. The first installment is titled "Ode to the Opiate".
Ode to the Opiate
The jest of age is played
On ourselves, By ourselves
For ourselves to see
We’re not all
We could be
Tonight
The timeless lottery
Pacifying just rewards
Is our just mistake
Can we be
Anything
Tonight
We are lost boys
Lost in perfect snow
As we count each flake
That falls to scorn us
Crystal-clear memories
Confused with our daydreams
Our hurried nightmare
How can we be
All we can be
Tonight
We are lost boys
Lost in perfect snow
And we count each flake
That falls inside us
Redeemed in our sleep
Jacked up and ablaze
We are tireless
Living without sight
Marching forward
To nothing at all
We are lost boys
Lost in perfect snow
Found among the laughter
Of our idle sorrow
Ode to the Opiate
The jest of age is played
On ourselves, By ourselves
For ourselves to see
We’re not all
We could be
Tonight
The timeless lottery
Pacifying just rewards
Is our just mistake
Can we be
Anything
Tonight
We are lost boys
Lost in perfect snow
As we count each flake
That falls to scorn us
Crystal-clear memories
Confused with our daydreams
Our hurried nightmare
How can we be
All we can be
Tonight
We are lost boys
Lost in perfect snow
And we count each flake
That falls inside us
Redeemed in our sleep
Jacked up and ablaze
We are tireless
Living without sight
Marching forward
To nothing at all
We are lost boys
Lost in perfect snow
Found among the laughter
Of our idle sorrow