Friday, April 01, 2005
no, it's real
Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes
I can barely define the shape of this moment in time
And far from flying high in clear blue skies
I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.
If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,
Dial the combination, open the priesthole
And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall.
There's a kid who had a big hallucination
Making love to girls in magazines.
He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith.
Could anybody love him
Or is it just a crazy dream?
- Roger Waters
SAULSBERRY, Chris W., 37, died Monday. Services 6 p.m. Friday, Chapel of the Good Shephard (McNeil's).
(from the Thursday, March 31, 2005 online edition of The Oklahoman)
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