Trembling Androgyneous

Here am I, speaking inside objects
Obscure objects, nefarious infamy
Loneliness, is always hugging me close
Loneliness
It’s the day, the light
And I’ll go far
It’s the day, the light
And I’ll go far
One day, loneliness
No one understands her
Not even me; except
It hurts, sometimes
Booze, wine, revealing
A little beyond dust of my mind
Since I’ve done things
That don’t touch me anymore
Since I’ve done things
That don’t touch me anymore
Surreality of life
Of our lives
Short-term thinking, like radio frequencies
How sad is all we can think!
How sad is all
I wanna be switched off like a light
I’m gonna be switched off like a light
If this light should not exist
It couldn’t serve or guide anyone
If light should not exist
It couldn’t serve
It’s the day, the light
And I go far
It’s the day, the light
And I go far
It’s the day, the light