A.G.E's Joint

The clock struck 13 on Airstrip One Standing arms out,  Like you had carried a load Nails in the looking glass You hoped it would be  The Twelfth of Never When the shift came Nobody believed it could But it did And you are old Life is short The monster was you all along

The pictures fill the screen News crews are arrested And attempt to suppress The negative mirror image Of what we supposedly stand for. Reprehensible behavior is celebrated As hell broke luce. We watch helplessly Cruelty only humans are capable of. Would we tempt fate to intervene? Or be the cowards  Knowing nothing changes  Until the time  When time is no more? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Topic-Dave Coon Pic-Tyler Myrth Pic guesses: Overlook, Aerial view, Down in the Valley, Inheritance, High Ground, 

Another night We meet Knowing it is wrong Others depend on us Others want our time But we steal away Here to the belfry The finest of hours As the others Sell the sky. You fall on me. Two against Disapproving eyes Serious case Of Affection Against the powers Of Minitrue And Doublespeak. Consequences Tasting like Pecan rinds Drying my mouth As rats Nibble at noses. Should I die? Yes.