AND THEN HE DIED

Talking to you
The wires are my disguise
You can't see my eyes
SIGNALS
Messages in the music
HEY....I'm talking to you
Can you decipher the code
Can you find...me..
Underneath cloak and robes
Signals bent in and out of phase
As you go through the days
Signals twisted and distorted out of control
Sometimes it's hard to find your soul
For buried beneath onlooking eyes
There is a facade going to the skies
Passing between truth and disguise
Who really knows the reason
The truth behind those eyes
HA HA she said...........and then HE died