Preaching to the Choir
Location
So this is me
Shoegazing
Always
An epiphany
And your garage rock sound
Does nothing to stir me
I just sit back
Watching the flow
Smooth over my edges
Until I’ve got curves
Finally
Though my rebellion against homeliness
Has nothing against self-destruction
So, that’s right
Keep pumping your fists
Struggling with
Anarchy
Anarchy
The sound will defeat my struggles
Until it ends
And I’m left exposed
My wrists tied
To a pole
All eyes watching me
But this is me
Shoegazing
Always
Polyphony
And though I refuse to dance
I ask that you not leave
Wait it out
Your entertainment
Can come in the form of playing
Me
Like strings
And singing
Corporatocracy
Just wait for it
They’ll unveil themselves
With their tools of manipulation
And mind-numbing
Can’t get much more numb than this
Ignore all the signs
And fall for my lines
Untie me
And I’ll smother every last breath you can muster
Until you cry
Cry
Cry