ROAD MAP

here i go again
time passing
falling
onwards
global
great glaring
pc screen
clicking on other worlds
my dreams your dreams
i see everything
and nothing
click and reclick
check and recheck
exploring daily
knocking out my skull
and sometimes i afford myself a sense of wonder
i pass through time
cyberspace curves like sculptured
cancer
do all things happen at once
hold on
am i dreaming
meet me at the detour
listen to the earth music
link minds and dance
every word i write
i try to make a note of love
to counter balance the various
evil forces in this world
reaching telephatic hights in cyberzone
i have a childs view
my daughter says
me with the words tumbling
masks wont save me
i work my mouth and roll my eyes
dreaming wires
new wave methods
surfing the world
sad eyed drifter
rainbow angel
this machine kills facists
look at strangers look at strangers
behold i stand at the door and knock
frozen by words
i pass through and i'm passed by
god flashed in my mind
downloading heaven on a pc near you
illuminating my pillow
means more than pension
for the last few years ive been an optical illusion
perhaps i could break this habit
theres a party in my head
the worlds invited
night cars go by
pretty people
there is no end to this word game
to hell with so much violence
so much misunderstanding
whoring for the sake of mercenary visions
who pumped in the gas
orbs of pain
expand your eyes to distant moons
inject love in to their nerve ends
wait for them at the checkouts
rebuild the machine
looking in to the light
words faded between one wall and the other
stabbing the shadows