He felt something
stewing in the mind station...
Sitting in a classroom thinking things through,
Wishing our reality wasn"t true...
Where are we right now, just give us the truth;
but you can't give the truth, the truth is, you...
Go there for your rota
There for your orders...
the world is ever changing
nothing will ever be the same...
The road.
As I strode that dusty road my eyes sought...
He told me once
of how he thought lands...
Can you see it?
can you dream it...
I can drink the same water
But not from the same place...
Every piece of Earth was virgin and now is beating...
with its brains and scientists before tongues...
Father, father!
I have grown breasts...
Am I a bad person for not supporting the overseas...
Am I bad person for not supporting the troops...