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Biochemical breakdown
Psychosexual shakedown
How much more will it take
       to ease my mind

Something new to fulfill me
Though it may very well kill me
And tonight the thrill seems harder to find

Tell me why this world seems so unkind.



Staring straight at the ceiling
Pretend i still have some feeling
Wonder why tonight time is moving so slow

Live the life that they planned me
Take the bullshit they hand me
But it is only an act it's all for show

What is hidden deep inside they must never know.


Can't you hear me calling,
Can't you see me falling.
I'm forever falling from ground zero.



Believe the lies that they tell me,
Buy the dreams that they sell me,
Just how far will I go
          in my quest to survive?

Based on what I can see here,
I know I should not be  here
But I can see no escape
          not while I'm alive

Reflected in my eyes, you see the reaper's scythe

Don't you hear me calling,
Don't you see me falling.
I'm forever falling from ground zero.

Take a good look around me,
Are these true friends that surround me?
I don't  know their names
          much less who they are

There's no rest for the weary,
In this life that's so dreary.
The only pillow I find
          is my hand on the bar

I scream at the night, "How did I fall this far?"

You never heard me calling
you couldn't stop my falling.
I'm forever falling from ground zero.


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Ground Zero   
Copyright 1993, Revised 2000 by Zargo the Fierce
Originally I wrote this peice about a friend of mine who has paid a very heavy price for the passion that she held inside. 
Later I revised it into the first person because it seemed to have more weight that way