Loneliness...

Losing out the race for the world on sale,
tears that froze, nolens volens down the face...
The silent cry, the loud scream for you,
Fell like a feather on your blind ears...

Reaching up, out to the stars,
the screaming phantoms hold no bar...
Many deaths died on my route,
to the blurred reflection, so crude...

A Natural High...

Switching on the mescal button,
to be influenced by the moon light...
With no war here, can the peace be marred,
You sat right next to me, and yet so far...

The turntables moved faster
as the time moved on,
the hands, they took me closer,
closer to the stars...