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Amnesistate (1:02)

My life is rich
On whispers
Of flinkers that search for hollow gold
On goes of trippy days
And hangers filled with rowdy foes
Toads that fill my cloth
In this asylum where inspiration flows
I sit in silence and denial
And whilst in here let trouble pile
It's all in my head I sit on me bed and think about the time when
It wasn't all that bad and I had what I had and I could live in the future again
But then my friends came along and turned my right to wrong and I could do nothing but smile
And I stayed in their world and conversed and my visions blurred but for a while
I saw nothing of justice

Why is this fate

I saw nothing I must list
Or contemplate
Or smile

All I found
Was doubt
And it's not something
I should speak
It's something
I should leave
For silence


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