stripped down
naked
my bones exposed
singing
filled with all the empty space in the universe
screaming, inside, a silent shriek
curled up in the corner of space
the only thing left inside of me is the will to create and express this

humans, so human, so naked
so wasted
another life
another, twisted, broken down life

naked, to the bone, my flesh has peeled itself
away in it's own revulsion at being
a part of this body, so exposed, and the sun hurts so much
ultra violet sunshine beaming into the center of my consciousness, making
it singe, burn, eat itself. soul eating itself.

I guess the only thing left is pure love, agape. there is a god, though because of that I have no consciousness, my senses are lost.

'you're so vain you probably think this (song) is about you' (think twice, get over yourself, we aren't really seperate beings, we are all one great big pile of stinking shit)