Yearning - Haujobb

«??

??

I’ve got people in this fucking platoon so sick they wouldn’t

get out of the hospital!

But I’m here now?

??

?.

Come on.

Fuck!»

strange voices speak to me

is it true how can it be

hidden under my bed

something’s creeping up my bed

strange people strange places

change their feelings

change their faces

shades of grey in the night

you know I’m freezing inside

I thought I saw

it was a product of public relation

my whole ??

moved

it was a spasm of my imagination

finally I open my eyes

they’re waiting for me in filthy disguise

I saw cameleons keep their place

what a beauty

what a grace

«Pull your team out, Gore!»

«I've got signals, I’ve got readings in front and behind!»

«See you in hell»

«Where man?

I don’t see shit!»

«He's right!

There’s nothing back here!»

«The hell with you»

«Look I’m telling you there’s something moving and it ain’t us!»

«It's off the scale, man!»

«They're all around us, man!

Jesus!»

«The hell with you»

«Maybe they dont show up on the infrared at all»

«See you in hell»

«The hell with you»

«Come on!»

«See you in hell»

«Jesus christ Apone, what’s going on??»

«?

keep moving!»

«??

Row, sound off!»

ahhhhhhhh!

paralyzed on the left

cutting my brain

sensory area

ribbed with pain!

ribbed with pain!

??

?

shifting

segregatation

f?

f?

with?

w

helpless among the helpless

skull fissure

provoke me

we’ve got bullets

bullets!