Monday, December 15, 2008

Vacation

The ignorance is belligerent
Get me out of here.
Like being in an oven on 700 hundred degrees

Rightfully so, you’ll claim your possessions
Including my mind
I need some freedom of thought
You want me to be your sculpture

The killing goes on
The lying moves on
The fear will never be gone

And if it wasn’t so hot
Things wouldn’t change
Punch myself in the face
I have no range

You need the limelight
To show me what you need
Ignorance goes beyond mankind

I had a thought of a new life
A life without strife
I had a thought of new life
Of love

But you seem to hate me
I guess I’ll hate you back
There is no heart to be
I guess I’ll get my bags packed

I cannot force down this wall
ALONE

Why am I so alone?
Why is no one here?
Where is everyone I’ve known?
There’s so much I fear

Each day is a blur
There is no bliss
At night it comes back

The killing goes on
The lying moves on
The fear will never be gone

I cannot force down this world
ALONE


But you seem to hate me
I guess I’ll hate you back
There is no heart to be
I guess I’ll get my bags packed

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