"...and i cannot help to hold on to a handful of times when what was spoken was a revolution in itself, and what we were doing was the only thing that mattered."
calling all you dramaqueens, the time has come for your loud shouts and screams. you cry so the entire world will see, but inside you're really just happy as can be. so jump off a cliff and expect a crowd--we'll cry of joy, for you are no longer with us now. but your complaints seem to make the world turn and your constant arguments assure our souls will burn. so look around and see all you lack, because when the time comes, you'll be the one with knives in your back.
well i should stop pointing fingers, reserve my judgement of all those public action figures, cowboy presidents, so loud behind the bull horn, so proud they can't admit when theyve made a mistake. while poison, it spews from a speech writers pen, he knows he dont have to say it so it doesnt bother him. honest, accuracy, it's just popular opinion and the apporval rating's high. and so someones gonna die. well abc, nbc, cbs, bullshit they give us fact or fiction, i guess an even split, and each new act of war is tonights entertainment, we're still the pawns in their game until they take eye for an eye until no one can see. we must stumble blindly forward-- repeating history...
"We shall not cease from exploration and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time." -T.S. Elliot
all these bad times i'm going through just DANCE...
"In the end it is not the words of our enemies we will remember, but the silence of our friends." -Martin Luther King, Jr