

The SystemThe System:The System
How week and how feeble, are all of these people? Stuck in amber maple, they try to squeeze able. Slowly drowning in dreams of possessions unreachable.
They all share the flu they and they will count you in too. Preserved in the amber shell, they sit watching the world. The fat worms of the underground.
Watch how they wiggle, watch how they squiggle.
These people are slowly killing me, these people are becoming me.


Up and UnderUP, Down, Left, Right A and startUp and Under
I sit and wait for the star. The options available to me, open like my car.
I have the key to places unseen places un-been. Choose a world to enter and be free, nice, quick and easy. But be aware The crazy egg man,
He chases, he chases me, he chases me to the end of hell.
Quick look and run no time to watch what has been done. Pressing all the buttons I dodge, collect and survive and revise level three!
Oh shit, who pressed the reset!?


ConscienceGet out of my zone and leave me alone. I don't care about your views, what you say what you do. Just leave me alone. You can keep your views. I want to drink beer and watch the sun sink, I want to talk to the stars so that I can think. Night's mighestest well be days so I say. I hate this argument, shut up and leave. Who is this voice anyway?Conscience