Observing The Night Life

Your flying over all of our cares    
Constantly in the air    
Perhaps theres something else there...    
    
...In the insanity, the zenith of human existance    
where all the beauty lies, randomness...    
Sex.    
Us.    
War.    
Poverty and strife, all of our life    
    
Decadence and disgust    
lust for a young lover, to buy a few minutes of her time...    
any drug will do just fine...    
    
Rolling over each other laughing,    
a good experiance free of any fee    
    
All over this damn town    
Concrete leeches    
    
    
    (strugglin' for a piece of bread to last a lifetime)    
    
    
...such a pleasure to meet ya    
    
                 
    
...her slender wrist moves very well, less from practice but more a talent...    
she could do wonders w/ any paintbrush...the kinda girl who could paint any picture,for a good price of course...    
    
What is this    
that we're all pretending for?    
All this Love that couldn't find us?    
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I'm searching for god through all that he teaches,    
but I've found he rested on the last day