All’s quiet, except for this song.So maybe while I’m not together I can feel like I’m not alone.And somewhere off in the distance, rapidly advancing, is an onslaught of sorts.Young sirens wail with a skewed sense of glory.And the lions in the cages roar at the memory of flight.And there’s a joy, a joy in all I can see.A joy, in every possibility.

Here nothing grows. Here nothing lives. Do you dream of the future or do you live in the past? Are you out for humanity or a gender, race, or class?Are you dilligently fighting with the movement, or fighting the blind cause? If you were given freedom would that be an end? If you were given the means would you use them to your benefit?

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beautiful to live in povertyJust to spite what they’re sellingTake a thousand hits to prove the rest and I’ll move inMillimeters still won’t mean shit against well-done subversionFathers of invention will one day turn in their gravesWhen their own sons and daughtersManifest destiny into a lesson to others? my cripple ? categorize their deathcamps, they’re all dead ?

Well I’ll wake up around 4:05.Eat, shower, and get dressed in about an hour’s time.Take my vitamins, check my messages, and call around to some friends,make plans for dinner and drinks sometime after 9:00.We’re definately going to call it in early tonight.Well, I need to dry out and take some time to clear my mind.Now before you know it here I am again, it’s fucking 2:00 in the morning,standing in a bar, with a drink in hand.

Tell me how could you compromiseYourself like this?Tell me how could you blame anyone elseWhen you aren’t really committed?Tell me where was your headWhen you broke that promise to yourself,The one where you don’t forgetEvery life lesson that happend before your eyesSo you don’t wake up to regret she’s gone years away?You had hopes and dreams of a dayWhere everything, everything, everything would come together,You wouldn’t have to be so scared.Are we just working till a day we decide we’ve had enough?All alongWe were strong enoughTo be sick of it,And …

I was dreaming of your love.I was lost in your arms embrace.Our bodies collied together.Oh, this ultimate betrayal.The heart will not resign.What could be said what could be done?I hold out hope for your reciprocation.

I opened my eyes to find my world enslaved, my brothers and sisters rendered mindless, with no desire to free themselves of their own chains.A potentially beautiful existence had been rendered meaningless. Set on a course to worldwide annihilation. But first the destruction and abandonment of everything sacred. Anything with any real meaning, any real chance of evolution. Yet they say I’m the one who’s blind, cursed with this fucking insanity. When all this time we could have been free, in the name of Anarchy.

there were no cameras brought for pictures to hold all the small details. we left them all behind. there was a place for and there was a time for and now we arrive and leave again, there is no point in a keepsake when you run from collections.i know one day there will be a book or a song line to remind me how much it meant to be hungy, exhausted, and alone. destination is a point, destination is a purpose, desperation is a reason to live…and this makes a …

The party’s overA cd skippingIt’s the same song repeatingGrows more grating with each passing second…And the walls contain a resonation, laughter, and conversation.It was fun while it lasted, but now we should be going.I hope everybody had a real good timeThe hospitality’s partaken, my head is flying my heart’s racing to keep up.And I hope I havent overdone it nooo…I hope my body can take it. I hope I make the the occasion.It’s only this fucked up i start realizingall this living is just dyingand if these are my friends, …

it’s an into the sunrise aesthetic, let’s pretend this is an informed consent. that class division doesn’t make an infantry, there is no incentive, no franchise opportunities.and the magazine spreads of fashion models gas masks in hand, it’s ok, it’s all right, these are situations we learn to live in. when an invasion can bring a country its freedom then unconsciousness is true happiness, no, i don’t know what to say.

in the closest alley, in the first doorway, pushed up against her and closed his eyes. he said, ‘this is probably the worst decision that i’ve ever made.’she laughed and smiled. she said, ‘i’m sure you do this all the time…right?’ as the morning came and the city woke into the building people all went to work, as their rides out of town came they parted ways she said, ‘do you know when you’re coming back again?’ dig it deeper, deeper, and farther still, bury it up and over and …

When you sleep,No one is homeless.When you sleep,You can’t feel the hunger.When you sleep,No one is lonely in a dream.Without classes,Without nations…When you sleep,She’s standing there with open arms,And one night could last forever,And if you asked her,She’d never let go,And you’d stay forever…

Mind game after mind game for the head-trip after all the shit. One step in advancement, numb to everything.Searching for the result, striving for resolution, offering no solution just more dogma for confusion. Fill you full of promise with your back against the wall; interpret a hopeless freedom where chains liberate the soul. Answers to silent questions from the idols of the dark. First present solution then we’ll see about tearing down the walls…

They’re advertising on the TV.Become a soldier,It’s still high school politics, you know.Nothings changed, still don’t know shit about aesthetic.I think I smell a rat.We sold our avenge, now we’re working for them.

Dear mother,This is just survival.Cannot promise your children everything,But you would lie so they can sleep tonight.Defeat tasted nothing like you said.Still 22 days left till the end of the world.My legacy was making you a manFor a justice I could not change.This is one voice not to forget;“Fight every fight like you can win;An iron fisted champion,An iron willed fuck up.”

EverythingYou got to hold on toEverythingYou relied on to be there is completely fuckedThere’s a skeleton of loyalty hanging in the gallows of your heart(no one wins this one)And where are your friends?Please help me through these years ahead.Are we just drinking buddiesPlaying with each other’s dearest vulnerability?That this is all we know?So this is how it’s gonna stay?I think IWould ratherRemember how it was and go our separate ways.I don’t feel anythingUnless we are living and dying for each otherEvery second of our lives.EverythingYou thought that it would be,EverythingYou …