Blind Faith

Stay awake if your free
Blind faith? I don't think it is
Green mushroom hallways
Seven week workdays
That's what life puts you into
I suppose, in green lawn dreams
Bored; I can hear the dead scream


Rewrite the ending of every nightmare
Not for the brighter side
Best play rough or best play fair?
I don't think I could ever care
Not the way you do
You tell me who I belong to
Its only what I was suppose choose
I could never care the way you do
To put a black noose on my neck
My priority proxy on my doorstep
My fatal pride made me a nervous wreck



Back to another one
Over by the front door
Dripping in sweat
Limping on old regret
Whom could you blame?
Its a new taste
Over by the front door
Its such a waste
All in time or in many ways
I've wasted my best days
Blind faith? I don't think it is
Maybe cloudy questions
Maybe another biting at my torso
Maybe someone to say "I love you so"