Dawn (Palm) by Cloud Ruins

Dawn

Thursday Night, shift is over
Quick glide through the cold shoulders
who hone the light of a frozen order
See the somnolent smoulder

Palm flowers turn to coal
You run to see another dawn
Palm flowers turn to coal
You run to see...

Friday fades, yet another
Hurry past the Sleep Shop closer
Who aims his sights on a Last Day dodger
Seeking sanctum sanctorum

Palm flowers turn to coal
You run to see another dawn
Palm flowers turn to coal
You run to see...

Saturday's moot excoria
Doled out to the weekend warriors
They're set for life
Right deeds in rote order
Ennui or euphoria?

Sunday sun clouds over
Monolithic knees crumble—
A piercing light
Rips the gloaming structure
History or hysteria?
Here comes the night...

Fire away
Fire away apropos of the mainstay
Fire away
Fire away
Maintain the grey array
Fire away
Fire away
Fire away
Panglossed, ensconced and trounced
So fire off another round
Straight into town
Straight into town
Everything must stay the same
Stay the same.

Fade away, away, away (fire away, away, away)
Fade away, away (fire away, away, away...)

Mundane Monday,
Oh, Oh, no, no no
This is the affluent mundo
It is the site
Of the void and the ex voto
Will you find a plot of land to cling to?

Palm flowers turn to coal
You run to see another dawn
Palm flowers turn to coal
You run to see...

• East Coast
• Experimental
• experimental electronic
• indie pop
• noise
• weird
• Halifax