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For an alt-rock/post-hardcore-y jam:

Emotionless Androids

He drifts between the typeface,
violently silent.
Photocopied finger prints,
on empty pages.
He dreams in shades of black ink,
signed and delivered.
He leaves the lights on.
His eyes burn holes in his wrists.

He can feel the heartbeat in his chest,
See it rise and fall with every breath.
He's never felt so cold.
Just going through the motions,
Emotionless androids.
It haunts his sad soul.

He floats between the hallways,
an apparition.
He counts the cracks in the floors,
Florescents flicker.
He always followed the format.
He leaves the lights on.
His eyes burn holes in his wrists.

They said don't fix what isn't broke.
This is corroding.
He can't relate to anything, or anyone.
Emotionless androids.

He can feel the heartbeat in his chest,
See it rise and fall with every breath.
It haunts his sad soul.


Any comments/crits/suggestions very much appreciated.

Cheers.
Last edited by morganjones at Nov 20, 2014,