Halfway there (And being pulled back)

Found peace in the deserts sands and inhabitants
Followers who leave me be, irrespective of their wants and needs
Lost here, after running away from the promised land
To escape my tormentor and silent interrogator
Still tied to our tethers, my shock collar

Does my love for you outweigh the hurt that was inflicted?
Or am I your mouse attached to a string?
If you were so willing to part from me, why cant you let go?
Why cant I?

WTF is wrong with you people?!

Everyone is walking, shoulder to shoulder,
In one big formation of slow.
I'm peering over, trying to get to my destination
Trying to squeeze through selfishness,
and madness of the intolerant, racist sheeple.

Corporatocrazies of slow poisoning idiocracies
Merging idiologies and fallacies.
Fucking idiots who think we are free.
Free to spend, return to our prisons at 5pm.
Governments that rob me of my privacy
to better provide for my security.

Temporary coincidental occurances
of acasual events

From the day I parted from you

You parted from me

Yeah, you parted from me.

An interesting day...

Resolutions and other anomolies...

Following shadows into the microcosm of forgetfulness
Wondering where I left my pens, my notebook,
they keys to your heart...

I was hoping you were hoping I would talk to you
Resignations lost...
You were so friendly, thank you

I miss not seeing you everyday
Now that I've found my way
Away from fallen angels with their
manicuring, masquerading intentions
I don't have to resolve myself,
Even though you are never far away
But you paint with light in whatever you dress
And I couldn't campaign myself
out of a wet paper bag

But I am...
Campaigning for you...
In my own way

Pardon for staring like the freaky train stalker

A beneficiary to the degree of how much
my heart is on sale for

A cyclic spinner, sinning in his own galaxy