Lame Lyrics

This knife looks like a cake

Chips fall where they may

On your laps, that is to say

I hear shadow speaks

You are the nightmare

I do not want to wake up

You are the song stream

Wrapped in my veins

A man:

What a lovely way to rest

Restless it as always does

To be worthless is priceless

To be human is inhumane*

The soul of a man is a joke

The heart of a man is a lie

Ah men.

Sleepless sheeps in little covens

Fish and chips on flatwares

You wait inside yourself for her

She stabs you with a wary smile

I don’t understand why should I

Don’t care enough to be frail

Close yourself in flame

Open up, and let me in

01. 2021.

By Aran Meredith