Look At Me
Helping You To Live...
She’s shallow
she can’t think for herself...
There's people on the street
there's people in their homes...
On a pedestal that outlooks the sea,
visions of a milky clear lake ween...
I hear the sounds of guns
They say, “It is power revolution...
Murmured whispers as i walk by,
people looking at me and i know why...
Sit around me children as I tell you a tale
Of a world that once was, but wouldn't prevail...
When two fronts clash,
fire and ice warring skyward...
Never take a soul for granted.
Not one, not two, not any...
How can I be right for you?
What is it I have to do...
What is this place
Where our souls cry...
He killed his daughter, his son, and wife
Laughed as he took away their life...