The year is shuttin' down...a frenzied rush to make the most of the remaining hours...the orgasmic burst into the midnight of a new year womb - some corny shit!
New Year - just another facade we need - to hide all the muck gathered over the years.
Nothin' changes - no new beginnings - just another flashy billboard blinkin' by on this forsaken road to nowhere.
Blues rock from black eyes - a damn ultimatum loomin' large - the new year absolution!
A fukkin' milestone stuck here to age and fade and not to forget: to display the years goooonee by.
"Mashed potatoes in cellophane - I see my life going down the drain" - croons one black eye. I swallow the prophecy and ready the clog.
This vortex to another and another and another and...the avatars of apocalypse and revelations...waiting...waiting...
The Blackness of the ey(v)e...
Friday, December 31, 2010
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