A Journey to the Dark SideA Poem by insanityAn ode to what is, in my humble opinion, the greatest album of all time; Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon.
Speak to me Silence is all I hear Tell me what you see When blinded by fear War cuts you like a knife But all you care for is your vanity Money rules your life As you slip into insanity
Take another breath As you run this rat race It will only lead you to death Running at such a torrid pace Too busy, always on the run Too afraid to care When all is said and done You were too afraid to breathe in the air
The sun rises with undue haste As you sit idly in the corner of your room But you'd rather let it go to waste Watching for signs of the impending doom You let it all slip away With plans and promises to keep Always saving them for another day Once more you drift into sleep
The bell begins to chime As the clock strikes five Nevermind the river of time We must now arrive For the great gig in the sky A chorus of angels sings You feel as though you can fly With your newfound wings
Driving down the boulevard In your flashy automobile White fence frames your yard But this dream can't be real Back in the urban nightmare You put axe to grindstone But will anyone care When you and your money die alone
Come and join us Sit down and stay awhile Don't make a fuss As they cry out in pain Do not cross the wall We ask that you refrain For we are not like them at all
They say there's a man Who's the keeper of all the thrills He'll do whatever he can To get you some of his pills He seems to think we're all sick As he leans toward a curious tyke Have any colour you like'
Like a tree with no roots He wanders the streets for years Trembling in his boots He is a slave to his fears His mind has been destroyed They say no thought can remain Nor can reasoning be employed When there's damage to the brain
There's a band in his mind But one day he begins to wonder When they play music of another kind The words echo like thunder And he begins to shout Trying to form the words on his lips No words come out As sun and moon eclipse
In your days on this earth There are chains you must break From the moment of your birth There is a chance you must take And with that notion, we end our trip We hope you'll join us again soon On our magical spaceship To the dark side of the moon
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Added on October 12, 2009 Last Updated on October 12, 2009 |