Feeding Time

by Matthias L. - Capricorn

I just wonder what you do perceive
When through blinded eyes you look at me
Am I your modern-age messiah
From a TV prophecy
Or the beggar living in the gutter
Of your forsaken dreams

Do you buy or do you sell
And what's the price
To hear you say
Come on, it's time to leave this cell
Let's get back to the beasts
It's feeding-time
Cause you know 
When these demons grow too strong
All the time is wasted
Any single minute just a lie
That failed to paraphrase the truth
And so was made in vain

Not feeling well
I like to hide
This little thing you cannot see
That with the beasts
You're feeding me

Birth sign: Capricorn
Date created: 2001-03-21 14:21:28
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:50
Poem ID: 61167

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