I'm just a vision on your T.V. screen

just something conjured from a dream

seen thro' your x-ray eyes,

a see-thro' scene

the image is no images

it's not what it seems.



My limbs are like palm trees

swaying in no breeze

my body's an oasis

to drink from as you please

I'm not seeing what I'm meant to believe in

your non excuse for human being.



It's not plain to see

that I'm playing with me

A photo-fit of loose ends, framed in 3-D

seen thro' your x-ray eyes,

a see-thro' scene

the image is no images

it's not what it seems.