omE

How did it get so bad
with the things and the stuff and everything here
it came right at me with a sort of bitterness
making me dream my wildest dreams
of nightmares and craziness i've never imagined
like some nightmare machine planted in my mind
and a pacemaker inside my heart
making me adrenalified like some speed freak
and a machine pumping constantly out of fuel
and a person so tired he's gonna drop
and wearied and turned into a slump
a swamp full of muck, stuck in the mud
full of valleys and no mountain to climb
stuck in the pit with this nightmare machine!