carry our streams
lift up our less than elated lives
transmit our selves
we breathe out
where no one whispers

take in all the dark light
turn the nighttime into day

cathode ray sunshine
speak out & we receive
show me & let us in

alienate
block out all
amid the breaking of the light
see it again & again
single sight

sensory perception
turn the nighttime into day

to our great dismay
escapism a means of
getting through alive
take it in & spit it out again
that measly filth

focal degradation
bring the chaos into light
cathode ray sunshine
burn

music: sensefield; love song
mood: dysfunctional