"It's not my fault you're feeling this way."
And it's not - but your coping mechanism...
trays-
piled up with...
In a late night thunder storm,
I heard the wind kiss the rain...
Avarice breeds contempt,
disrupting equilibrium...
I dedicate this prayer to those with no voice,
whom live within violence...
At the peak of his power and fame,
they trembled at the sound of his name...
Society Changes
Current mood: accomplished...
Smell the uprising spirits, taste their freedom...
Hear the scripture spoken, see the rainbow all...
Venom spilling around the world
There's a crack in every heart...
Adjusting to the torture of this sadistic world,
I progressively lose faith in all mankind...
Wind howls through the overgrown,
A jungle of overgrown grass...
Whose gonna wipe your tears little boy,
walking down that lonely street...