Where Do I Belong? My indecision is concrete Why should i decide where i belong for eternity It must be made before my Sweaty Oily Greasy Uncleanly Unearthly Soul In the rubble of war Rots to the soil Finally my choice made for me The machines having read The life contained within my soul The emotions sorted to the right And the sins averted to an antechamber For later use. The control room filled, With lifeless humans Devoid of personality and moral But i guess thats why they're chosen Once the Reading was complete And its meaning, obsolete The Big Men came To talk it out I guess my soul was valuable Or maybe unwanted Because i lay there waiting for them To finish But in the end a choice was made And i was thrown upon a crest Upon a peak Upon a mountain In the limbo of heaven and hell What was the verdict? Of my soul Reading? Of the workers with no life? Of the Big Men talking? And my soul rotting? Well i only have a little time left to ponder Looking back now, I wonder If the right choice was made Maybe they miscalculated Or misread my poor soul After everything they did They must have made the wrong decision I am not where i belong Put me back upon that crest Upon that peak Upon that mountain Between heaven and hell I beg you The Demons nor Angels Make me feel at home The Demons bit me and the Angels fear me I am damaged goods Send me back To my old life So I can be with people I care about
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