I was standing and a lot of people around me
Suddenly, they were gone...
Spell me the future young wit
Show me so that I can see what I make of it...
Can you imagine what it would be like for me to...
pray it never takes a slaughter or a rape for you...
He has fallen from the sky,
Fallen to the ground...
Looking through to see the view
A little gift from me to you...
There is no where to run
No where to hide...
Two worlds of thought,
Converge on one axis...
My soul is black
I never knew the light...
They sharpen there pitchforks
They sharpen there blades...
So high above the overpass
So seldom overlooked...
There is this stupid boy,
Who walks among the halls...
In the dark;
with your love...