I lie awake asleep at night
The jukebox plays our song
Atleast it was the other day
But theses things change
A thunderstorm
A jack-o-lantern
The neighbourhood's not safe
Not for the children
Why are they in noone's mind?
We lie awake asleep in thunder
So alone and so close
Hunted by our personal demons
Is theere safety in numbers,
Or a teeming horde of fleeing rats
In a maze
It used to be the television
Spoke only fact
But lately I've begun to wonder
Is humankind really so objective?
Wednesday, June 08, 2005
Fatherhood
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