littleblackcat

Abolition has run But the ministry won Cause freedom to fun As is bullet to gun Its a lesson we've learned In our state overturned Cause fact is to figure As finger to trigger They'll argue the case But they will know their place A threat to the quarrel...? The smoke from the barrell

Watch your step they're on a mission Constantly you're keeping track Knives are aimed and in position Pointed at your back Scavanging the words you've spoken Using lies. They stitch you up Deep inside your heart is broken Feel you're out of luck? Ears are burning, knives are turning Twisting. Can you feel? Take heed: They'll pull you down. From this you'll learn Your heart is doomed to bleed Kneeling wounded in your pride Blemished, stained integrity Bleeding wounds are open wide Licked by cruel reality. Patience now is wearing thin All cannot be lost, you feel Say you'll take it on the chin These open wounds, in time, wil

Monotony It's all the same A regimental line To break the mould Escape routine Rebel. Step out of time. The anarchy We choose to seek For opting out of 'place' Is what they call 'Nongovernment' For us: The thrill; The chase. This lawlessness Predictable Before it all began Rebellions Pre-visualised Before we turned and ran Dictatorship Or something like Comparable to sway Deserted Revolutionised By us. We disobey.

Leap into the scarlet deep The shining pool of red Where cynics flee And lovers leap And angels dare to tread Swim into the scarlet deep The violent ocean wide Where heartbeats soar And love sets sail On rushing crimson tide Sea of love and passion deep Your eager heart will sail Love will drown In ochre waves And spirit will prevail Navigate towards the truth Seek what lies ahead This ocean wide Your heart takes wing And surges through the red. Destination still unknown The heartache left behind The reddened sea The heart reborn A perfect love to find.