Butterfly Clouds
Butterfly clouds won’t you take me away,
lend me your wings I’ve lost my way.
You see I walked up the wall, praying waiting to fall,
I was a prawn I was a doll.
So easily sacrificed, an expendable human life.
A walking talking breathing scrap of junk.
A replaceable follower, all I did she did better.
Forever on the end of a gun.
I’ve been reminded, evoked and conducted,
And arrested for things I haven’t done.
You’re so content, yeah your skull is so dense,
convinced our ambitions have been blown up by you.
So easily sacrificed, an expendable human life.
A walking talking breathing scrap of junk.
A replaceable follower, all I did she did better.
Forever on the end of a gun.