The Robot King

62strat

Hear the sounds
Rain is all around
sugar turns to saccherrine
machines roam the halls

Faces are dripping off
against the metal claws
secrets to their sufferring
whispered not aloud...

The walls we built up
we can't tear them down
everything accounted
pass the eleventh hour

Out in the alleyways
cant spin against the stone
seeking for noone
they'll take you out of your home....


Its the Robot King
The Robot King......



haha, half of a new wayside tune..."tongue in cheek" kind of fun...i like it...