what makes me say this? i guess i know. a desire to express my. feelings. a desire not to let it go. what keeps me here when we're. so far apart. a commitment i've made. it's been planted in my heart..
I see you. Staring out from the printed page. the calm before the storm. in your breath. The sunset on the side. of your face. the moments between. life and death.
how can i do it?. when i know it's just not right. the pictures blind my sight. when we glorify. we glorify the flesh and we do it at any cost. no thoughts given to reason for how much we've lost.
Brah these silences around me. Wrap these silences around me. With the darkness all that i see. Societies of bitter temper these headstones. I pedal through with your restless spirit by my side no longer.
I've been up three long days and we've covered a million miles. or so it seems. my face is cracking from all the fears and smiles,. my trials and all my dreams.
Earthbound government's open sores. Death and killing are in control while. A leader is smiling no thoughts for the people. Hearts tied to the floor. We know we never wanted this.
no words can express the emptiness i felt. nothing can hide the way we felt inside. stripped of our emotions. forced to reconcile. the suffering of a friend consumed us all the while.
We are not the images we see. . I refuse to. follow the fashion to its end. hypocrisy. is killing me. on the rights of your wealth. I disagree. this puppets culture scars our tongues.
ambition stifled. or is it just deterred?. narrowness of scope. the new kind of hope. acceptance of impurities are few in between. losing myself i was a compassionate being.
Into the real real world not played on the TV. Radio Control burned down set free. Radio Control. . Containment. Are our lives gonna be forfeit?. Discharge.
so this is the end. I will draw the line like I have one thousand times before. but this time it stays firmly in place. the smile no longer resides on my face.
To live in discontent. Anti-establishment. Since the day we were born. If we just look inside. Each of us. A thousand rebellions sleep. . You dance! Upon rights not yours to give.
Standing at a crossroad snow still falling down. Misery loves company and a companion could be found. What started as a conquest had ended in defeat. The way we were, the things we said and all I won't repeat.
We see the billboard girl. the one devoted to ritual. standing in the rain. holding all of her pain inside. . I know you're hurting now. but I can't point my finger at.
Tonight I looked at you and you smiled.. Will this feeling last forever?. Will it die and fade away?. Is this all that we'll share?. I'll pour my heart out if you'll stay.
The past nights I have had dreams - three dreams of change. The final conflict at the world's end. People running away. From fear hands to cover their eyes and ears and mouths of.
WAKE UP!. Sometimes the hardest part. is finally realizing that things are falling apart. And you have no control over the way things go.. Where do you go and what can you do.
This thing of ours, it's gone world wide. The kids are here they're by our side. So light the torch we're on our way. All together. . Everywhere around the world.
We rise like lions after slumber. in unvanquishable number. Shake these chains to earth like dew. You are many, they are few!. . Without a voice to question the hollow aggression.
Echoes like the sound of a gunshot. 'cross the Richmond city night. and are all the punks too drunk. to stand upright. She's still walking the streets.