last night i dreamed you were a robot.

soul music plays on my radio
while I'm fixing my makeup
the cat wants to bid farewell
staring at me from his personal hell
the clock ticks away
inside my frozen belly
the world is spinning inside
this rotating wheel
of love & hate and all emotions within that range

all the clowns disappeared in a strange cloud
of all the world's miseries
including its cruel histories

bring on those spectacular collisions!
we recorded them by brainstorming
in this empty vessel of humanity
all sliding through the veins, the wires, the chain link fences
and we've made incredible messes
for the masses,
cause the message never got through

i was overtaken by the biting curiosity
while fixing my make up
on a Friday night while the cat sat and could tell
that we were all just wanderers
living inside our personal hell.