[navigated]


navigate around bloody concrete

ambulance car has come too late

suicide rush, fairway lost

save this checkpoint at any cost...

all hopes of past went under the knife

moth-eaten wetware is no more alive

crash landing in the TV screen -

running broad jump from window sill...

ambulance sirens or i am asleep

see you tomorrow in morgue... on your lips

i'll be a tear of cold autumn rain

serial number is now my name...

* * *

try to forget our brief happy-end

it's dying now in surgeon's hand

dead optic nerves are transmitting last frame

at the threshold of phantom-limb pain...

and i'm flying above bloody concrete

'cause my ambulance car has come too late

i'll be a tear of cold autumn rain

serial number is now my name...


(c) by case/denergized