Fatso Jetson – Flesh Trap Blues


It leaves the desert
slow and low
I hold my breath
feel vertigo

so light the flight
my mind in awe
so dark the night
like ancient squaw

the floating smoke
so soon withdrawn
I try to grab
the moments gone

but when the dawn
becomes a day
I close my eyes
and dream away

February 8th, 2015
Iduna (Drachten) - the Netherlands


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