Whose gonna wipe your tears little boy,
walking down that lonely street...
Wind howls through the overgrown,
A jungle of overgrown grass...
Adjusting to the torture of this sadistic world,
I progressively lose faith in all mankind...
"It's not my fault you're feeling this way."
And it's not - but your coping mechanism...
Venom spilling around the world
There's a crack in every heart...
Smell the uprising spirits, taste their freedom...
Hear the scripture spoken, see the rainbow all...
Society Changes
Current mood: accomplished...
trays-
piled up with...
I dedicate this prayer to those with no voice,
whom live within violence...
Eyes hidden from the world,
behind a cloth so dark...
The day it passes by
In a tune of pure dismay...
In the land
of Evermore...