Time Rift (Featuring 7OOP3D's "Feeling Dark (Behind the Mask)")
xoandre
Words / Lyrics “Time Rift” poem written in 2008 by Xoandre.
Music “Feeling Dark (Behind The Mask)” by 7OOP3D
Vocals by Xoandre.
Contains mild use of the “F” word in the chorus.
Lyrics:
The gentle ache
Like an earthquake
The pounding of my fist – yeah!
The incessant pain
Your cries all in vain
Makes you wanna slit your wrists – yeah!
The roar of the devil’s voice arising
You just sit back and smile…
The voices in your head are crying
As you blaze through your millionth mile…
What time is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What day is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What year is it? (I don’t give a fuck!)
Time traveler rides the wave of destiny
All the way beyond his own infinity…
Time traveler rides through probability
In the end his mind is pure insanity!
The smallest mistake
Will seal your fate
You dare to take the risk – yeah!
Like a mind trip
You create a time rift
And never know what you have missed – yeah!
What time is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What day is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What year is it? (I don’t give a fuck!)
The roar of the devil’s voice arising
The voices in your head are crying
You just sit back and smile…
As you blaze through your millionth mile…
What time is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What day is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What year is it? (I don’t give a fuck!)
The gentle ache
The smallest mistake
The incessant pain
Your cries in vain
You create a time rift
Just sit back and smile…
As you blaze through your millionth mile…
For more poetry / performances by Xoandre, visit Reflections on Reality
To check out other artwork and recipes by Xoandre, visit xoandre.us
Music “Feeling Dark (Behind The Mask)” by 7OOP3D
Vocals by Xoandre.
Contains mild use of the “F” word in the chorus.
Lyrics:
The gentle ache
Like an earthquake
The pounding of my fist – yeah!
The incessant pain
Your cries all in vain
Makes you wanna slit your wrists – yeah!
The roar of the devil’s voice arising
You just sit back and smile…
The voices in your head are crying
As you blaze through your millionth mile…
What time is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What day is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What year is it? (I don’t give a fuck!)
Time traveler rides the wave of destiny
All the way beyond his own infinity…
Time traveler rides through probability
In the end his mind is pure insanity!
The smallest mistake
Will seal your fate
You dare to take the risk – yeah!
Like a mind trip
You create a time rift
And never know what you have missed – yeah!
What time is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What day is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What year is it? (I don’t give a fuck!)
The roar of the devil’s voice arising
The voices in your head are crying
You just sit back and smile…
As you blaze through your millionth mile…
What time is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What day is it? (you don’t give a fuck!)
What year is it? (I don’t give a fuck!)
The gentle ache
The smallest mistake
The incessant pain
Your cries in vain
You create a time rift
Just sit back and smile…
As you blaze through your millionth mile…
For more poetry / performances by Xoandre, visit Reflections on Reality
To check out other artwork and recipes by Xoandre, visit xoandre.us