Doldrums (Lyrics)

The son of bleeding rib Urges us to wait While we’re all criminals In a suspended state Never thought it fair enough to negotiate A life of callousness Always thought we had time enough But we never do I’d like to think there’s nothing to believe But I say it like it’s true I’ve got no patience to wait Straight lines circulate And the process goes on There’s no messiah to come It’s us and us a lone Through experience Of joy and viciousness There is empathy, even the desert breathes For more than itself