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Created on: August 17, 2009
MY THOUGHTS ARE SCATTERED I AM AMONG THE DEAD
I awaken in the silver milky light that slips through my curtain
My hand shakes as i open the window and my head kills
I have so many questions, the answer's never seem clear
Like why does blood look silver at night when it spills
Why does the night attract such darkness and woe
Like how can people kill so freely, not a care in their minds
And how do we reap what we sow
Why cant we break the vice that binds
What are things really if they are not what they appear
And how can you walk on a knifes edge without bleeding feet
How can people kill what is to them so dear
How can people pull of this feat
I feel life is stuck on stop start and pause
Why lose the love that many cast aside
I can see the effect but i am blind to the cause
The cause of the pain people provide
World leaders corrupt and broken
They have servants that follow sucking up their every word
Don't argue because the leader has spoken
If the dove represents freedom then the cage is holding a dead bird
I see the leaders face, the hamster is dead but the wheel is still turning
He maybe the most powerful man, but he was never good at learning
Oblivious to the terror and bigotry he is churning
He is patriotic, but really its his own flag he is burning
But i changed the world, but no one knows my name
I am a nobody in dead land
I walk down the street, and everyone looks the same
Everyone is paused in a state of crying over a funeral so grand
The leader lying in his coffin so stiff
He may have been evil and brain dead but to my surprise he will be missed
Not caring about the heroic assassin who is but a myth
And as i come home its two O'clock and im pissed
Conflict and battle has ended and I've lost
My smith and western coll in my hand
I'm counting to ten hoping my cold heart will defrost
Ever since i did it its like ive been in quicksand
And as i place the gun gently to my head
My thoughts are scattered and i am among the dead
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