Life in a dead lane,
lonely faces staring out of the moving train.
all, in god's name blame; everybody's gain is somebody's pain.

Flashes of life in a sleepy gaze,
dying to live, life flies by in a haze.
shining dew in a morning glare,
happy smiles and swollen eyes , a unholy pair.

the sparkle of light in night's snare,
all seek some redemption, not knowing where.
the buzz in my head thunders in the air,
all the childish dreams dead in judgment's fear.