This Man In Black
As I sit in these pews, I look up in awe...
My Tickets are booked,
My Insurance is paid...
Laying in the halls
how I'm a bloody mess...
The rusty barrel sits in the alley way
orange that glows from inside it...
You must know I like my country,
Life here is simple...
Super heroes
They do exist...
I wait around, but no one calls at all
I sit alone, and wait for you to fall...
First of all, I wrote this for a school...
War.. What is it good for...
Societal Aches
Cold stories wave through the media...
If I was gone
Who would know...
What would I do,
Leave this place I know so well...
The potential of a man
is something that he can do...