I am a one-way street
Traffic combs my hair-shirt hackles
You are the ghost highway
Where horsemen headless rattle shackles
I am the vampyr moon
Eye teeth arch behind plastic lip-gloss
You are the Aztec sun
Cooled to rage by empyre and cross
I am the evolving ape-man
Chisel-tooth necklace and sharpened stone
You are the will of the forest
Breathing light and decaying bone
Traffic combs my hair-shirt hackles
You are the ghost highway
Where horsemen headless rattle shackles
I am the vampyr moon
Eye teeth arch behind plastic lip-gloss
You are the Aztec sun
Cooled to rage by empyre and cross
I am the evolving ape-man
Chisel-tooth necklace and sharpened stone
You are the will of the forest
Breathing light and decaying bone
I am the padded cell
Danger contagious no lace in my shoe
Decorate your walls in calligraphy
You are a two-way mirror
Quicksilver for the passing through
Of light and lacklustre astrology
Danger contagious no lace in my shoe
Decorate your walls in calligraphy
You are a two-way mirror
Quicksilver for the passing through
Of light and lacklustre astrology
You are the will of the forest
Fetid rotting insect moon
I am the evolving ape-man
Lost his mind, found his voice too soon
You are the Aztec sun
Stone trees silhouette the reeling stars
I am the vampyr moon
Blood 'n' guts nightclubs, singles bars
You are the ghost highway
Blue lights flash against your will
I am a one-way street
This glass city flows but I stand still
Fetid rotting insect moon
I am the evolving ape-man
Lost his mind, found his voice too soon
You are the Aztec sun
Stone trees silhouette the reeling stars
I am the vampyr moon
Blood 'n' guts nightclubs, singles bars
You are the ghost highway
Blue lights flash against your will
I am a one-way street
This glass city flows but I stand still
February 2010
Title from “I’ve Been Let Down” by Mazzy Star
"Catch a train on a silver afternoon
A thousand miles and I’m getting there too soon
Take me there when I should be going home
Tell me why I’m still feelin' all alone"
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