Violent....
In the End...
One heart, heart of steel,
what is beauty made real...
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care....
numb still, what is my will? as I die, why should...
Lone,
Loner so Lonesome...
What does the river of time deliver?-
running for forlorning liquor...
Confusing as my soul and mind wander
To another moment in which I remember...
Love;
hold me in the night...
When I saw you lost and sad
about things...
Heartless,
heart of gold...
Faith,
gone in one soul...
As long as we eat from this turbulent Earth
this will thrive as a swarm of blazing bees...
Freedom is a crushed cerebral cortex,
the silencing of human nature...