-NOWHERE-
I feel my analogies burning
churning like so much brew
I tip my glass to nowhere
and I empty it anew
to be an empty headed thing
a cretin, a bafoon
one more sip to nowhere
and I'll end the night at noon
new born needs arising
sighing with the coming dawn
I spawn from seas of tranquility
into fertile lands of siren songs
and nowhere calls my name
like somewhere i've been before
psychosis grows i know it knows
i'll be there before long
so when I count my pills at night
its with a heavy heart
for when my head is splintered
the shards glisten in the dark
and shine a light towards nowhere
where I need to bleed to be
ecstatic and amorous
in love with being me
