: I swear this time is real. I swear this time is real. Stood back and took some copious notes observation lent some truth evaluated where I stand. Dove
was the last time. I'd write these last rites to this last fight. By the third time around I'm pretty well versed. By the third time it still hurts. By
bar to misplace our trust. Call into your talk show hatred to express all that we don't know. The sun will not rest on backs of evil. The sun will not
: Who's world is this? Who's maddening world is this turned upside down or is right-side up with peaceful lives now put at risk It's Thickening. It's
: [Instrumental]
: "The high office of the President has been used to foment a plot to destroy the President John Fitzgerald Kennedy - In a speech made to Columbia University
: Numbed to the bone. Shaken down. Can you feel the thickness of 24-hour days can you feel the world and your blood escalate can you feel your body from
with no looking back. So tell the truth and run. I'll take it in, like a shot of gas burned into my brain like the sun. No compromise. Not even at this
5th's sun's fall. You can't use your greed to buy your way back. One life. Armageddon comes with a surge to burn and purge. Materialists run with a
: Stiff as hell. Fade to black. Blackness swells. Forgetting never felt so good. Yeah, remembering only as a reference. Today is gauged by how unhappy
by chance? You really cannot afford to be this naive. You think life happens by chance? You really cannot afford to be this naive. You think war happens by
: Maybe I should just kill you now. When we turn our backs on our consciousness we put more than ourselves at risk. I could kill you. I could burn your
economy. But is this working for you? You're running stride is just to keep the pace. AND I WATCH THIS BURN YOU ALIVE. Burn you alive. Burn your life.
: I'm Staring into the sun, waiting for it to fall down. I've collapsed over this madness. My hair has been pulled out. I've tried, but to no avail.
all works and yet I'm still fixated. Saturday nights are just the start, a day or two into the week and I'm half way back. By the time I get home I'm
No. Unless you realize you're selling yourself short. A fine heart marked down. And you cheapen it day by day. Unless you realize you're selling yourself short. And you cheapen it day by
: I'm afraid you failed this term. We can meet again on my terms. You don't quite make the grade. Your pleas, your opinions do not mean a thing. You