While I was sleeping
While I was sleeping I heard not a sound.
When I awakened I was hog tied and bound
No sounds of banjos played in the distance...
Yet I knew I was fucked in that very instance
While I was sleeping so much had slipped by
When I awakened, I was blind in one eye
No signs of changes where visible to see
While I was sleeping my world was taken.
Sold out and thrown out, pushed to the side
For all the blood that was shed, to perpetrate the lie.
When I awakened, it was too late
The new Pontius Pilates, have washed their hands to seal our fate.