poemo eterneco - endless median lyrics
bar closed
what a luck. today in time
memories + bullets, like bottles behind
pictures of the past start to scratch my mind
wooden counter looks much more older than me
who knows how many coffins and furnishings were made from the same tree
split in the wood, split in the mood
her majesty life was rarely good
the “way out” sign leads to the groove
just grab bl++dy broom and move!
cement colour face at the mirror again
questions hovering like a moth: “who i am?”
“why did i get into this mental jam?”
but instead of highway + square meters of old floor
how much blood and vomit will be spilled here more?
split in the wood, split in the mood
her majesty life was rarely good
the “way out” sign leads to the groove
i am slowly limping
like soldier in the demise troops
for skipping a trip to h+ll couldn’t find an excuse
i am driving straight along highway median
like good old times
when tragic c+cktail of days was drunk by a young comedian
blissful cuts on my face from hot air
only endless road and no any fear
bony fingers shoulder grab
looks like burned down my life’s map
broken nose, bleeding eyebrows, mirror shards in the cheeks
hissing echo in my ears:
“that’s enough, mate, it was your last shift
yours faithfully, stepmom death
sleep sweet. kiss, kiss…”
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