Blinded in The Light of Myself
Oh, take me to the place of self importance
In the embrace of gratification
Where I become the center of
Divinity’s meaning
Take from me the burdens
Of struggle and pain
So I can sing forever
In the happy rain
Let me exist beyond
The effort of knowing
The cruelty of reality’s mess
Inflate the dream
Cover the story
Of the eating of living things
I consume to exist
In a boundless fog
Of my self important blog
Carry me back to old virginity
In an escape from sanity
Indulging in the gift of breeding
Without knowing pauverty’s needing
Give me joy in emotional seclusion
Let me live forever
In the interest of God’s favor
Keep the vision blind in seeing
The organic delusion
I am creating
In the deadly meaning of exclusion
Make me into a cosmic protein toy
So that all that laughs and cries within
Is beyond my ego’s skin
When my death and dream are defined
On extinction’s pathway of my kind
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“Sorry, I don’t seem to be able to wake him up.”