Holliston - The Dead Science

Apartment floor a trash ocean

Lampshades black with flies

And buried in the furniture

Animals too weak to survive

The boyhood place you remember

Now no so necessarily so

Never to revisit

No past now-time to go

Cardboard labyrinth in the parking lot

Crawling in-between the stripped and lifted cars

Never to revisit

No past now-time to go

The filth grew to be my cape & cowl

Even after it sunk under my skin

At night, outside, shined the Batsymbol flashlight up into the sky

Nothing came, nothing came

At night, outside