the world's an ugly canvas, but your the prettiest paint.

it dosent matter what u like as long as you like it

A Selection Unnatural

Born into a life of suffering scientific prodding now beings
Vestigial extremities a twisted mass of skin

It looks a monster but they swear it's human too
Truth is that it could've been me or you
One simple helix misconstrued
The world of science finds it beautiful
The child is deemed a male
And beneath the glowing lights it's grown

Can it feel human love?
No one would waste a drop on such a thing
Eyeless abomination hideously disheartening

Machines inflate its weakened lungs
Sustained by liquid foods
Pinkish throbbing aberration
Anomalous abortion living on

Monitored observed and when it finally passes
Internal organs will be 'splayed to find what therein lies
Unlock the secrets of the spine
Its mysteries will baffle modern medicine for centuries to come

What god will it plead unto
A life spent on display in microscopic detail
X-ray shows with an intestinal maze
The operating theatre awaits

Can it feel human love?
No one would waste a drop on such a thing
Eyeless abomination hideously disheartening

It looks a monster but they swear it's human too
Truth is that it could've been me or you
One simple helix misconstrued

He would look better floating in a jar
Cataloged and carried our this life of hell comes to an end

Monitored observed and when it finally passes
Internal organs will be 'splayed to find what therein lies
Unlock the secrets of the spine
Its mysteries will baffle modern medicine for centuries to come

His sad existence in the gleam of the waiting scalpel
A sick example a selection most unnatural
Illuminating fortune and fragility
We may never know the meaning of its short and torturous life

Well the poor soak in woe in their broken ghettos
can't find the strength to side-step the vicious cycle
so they rot on their couches and the sick rot in their beds
they're just waiting to die
did they forget how to live while they're still breathing?
don't they know they're still breathing?


well God caught a glimpse of this sickening end
and he wept for his children so short-sided
and you and I were a single tear
just falling from heaven through the atmosphere
and we made a vow that we'd never let go
but the splash broke our grip washed us to opposite shores


sometimes my head forgets what my heart cannot
cause I can't place your face, but I sure feel the loss
so i'll scour this berg until my mortal end
when I can find my spirit
my kindred


I don't know you, but I miss you
I don't know you, but I love you
I don't know you, but I miss you
I don't know you, but I love you


And i'll never stop searching for you

Because, When I'm With you... All Of Lives little Troubles Go Away.