Beep...
Beep...
Beep...
Beep...
Delicately, raise the needle for me to see,
You smile and talk quietly.
Now you gently, inject the iv into me,
Only stings for a second.
I'm an emergency,
The real problem cannot be seen,
It's inside of me.
I'm an emergency,
The real problem is in our world,
We are our own doom.
This is the emergency room.
I'm on the gurney,
Being dragged down the hall,
Everyone is watching.
I'm on the hard bed,
Tubes tangled all around,
I don't care whose watching.
I'm an emergency,
The real problem cannot be seen,
It's inside of me.
I'm an emergency,
The real problem is in our world,
We are our own doom.
This is the emergency room.
Get the EMT on the line,
We need an ambulance.
Get the PHD on the line,
There is an imbalance.
Get the LPD on the line,
They are in defiance.
Get your GOD on the line,
If he chooses to listen.
He never listens!
I need help!
I need a driver behind the wheel.
I need help!
I need a surgery to heal.
I need help!
I need someone to help me feel.
I need help!
I need something fake,
That I can pretend is real.
I'm an emergency,
The real problem cannot be seen,
It's inside of me.
I'm an emergency,
The real problem is in our world,
We are our own doom.
This is the emergency room.
There is no help...
There is no safety...
No hospital...
No doctor or ER...
Give up,
Let go,
Place down,
Release.
Close up,
Just go,
Shut down,
Remove.
Let death inside your mind.
Beep...
Beep...
Beep.........
This is, the End Remedy.
YOU ARE READING
Metaphorical Metamorphosis
PuisiThe second major Album of mine! I enjoy writing songs immensely, therefore I have decided it's time to start my next Album. This Album is mostly about change, and figurative uses of expressing it. This one will be a little less profane and crazy tha...
