On The Other Side

On The Other Side

Your questions so unimportant, as leaflets;

secrets, and I would tell you.

Only if you asked the right questions,

Or looked beyond my faced, suggestions. 

But I feel that something’s wrong,

I feel this breach, my panic just isn’t  done.

Here.

On the other side of the galaxy,

Is where you’ll find me,

Pickin' through old newspapers, in my closet;

grinnin’ at the funnies. 

Inside, deep, so secure, you’ll never see me,

I am here, I am here, still, in need of firm repair.

And as hopeless as you’ll view me,

Please, oh please try to see me,

Cuz while there’s a light in the east,

There is a collar, stretched in the west.

But don’t judge me so hard, prick-b*****d,

You couldn't imagin’ a room with no insulation; 

hesitation, to get out of.

Tear my name, I don’t have a notion,

A motion, that’s not been placed at glances.

That, with these uncommon circumstances;

wisely, won’t been used just yet.

Bet, me and my mother.

We’ll enjoy the splendors of each other. 

No lover, no sister, no father, to get out of.

Get rid of, forever.

And they'll come a day;

we’ll laugh away,

None of this torture-crap,

Or relapse.

Just pretty, a beautiful-becoming.

And I can’t wait. Wait.

Shhhhh……

He’s coming.

On The Other Side

Written By; Joshua Randall

Session IV: Eventually

Reviews

[Brenda Scott]

This is why I love ya! Amazing.

[Mandy]

you truely are an artist! I am so glad your not afraid to say what everyone else hides! your a remarkable person josh!