Heal These Broken Wings
Surrealist Lyrics ... by 007
Is it .. no more secrets to keep
Was it was bitterness that gave you time to forgive yourself?
We have fallen through
as the walls came tumbling down? .... free from these chains ... I need to change my Ways ... heal these broken wings ... I need to fly ..far away ... free me from these thoughts .. long forgotten ... take these these idle words ... you'd like to carry on ... carry on ...
Carrie On ... these chains
Like a paper cut between my fingers where the index bridges to the middle One ... it calls my attention again and again to change my way of picking, choosing, grasping, drumming ... what part of the Uni--verse do my fingers lie in? Can fingers lie ... ?
Time for more triple auntie.by.ought.Ick! (the stuff fish get). Maybe I should just tape the two fingers together like the Hierophant's? Or live long and prosper like the Devil's?