I breathed therefore I existed Mostly bitter Always twisted. No respect Just did kindness No narrowness Never blindness. With an open mind Always weird This death of mine I shall not fear. Just a footnote Nearly forgot Anybody out there Join me in me Wooden box Can be lonely You know Just a thought.
I went looking for revenge I only found the edge Of good and evil Teetering on the steeple What side will it fall? That's anybody's call The victorious write the history Leaving moral a pointless remedy The loser is always the enemy But how often does victory, Align with the righteous? Glory is told despite this The innocent pay the price Propaganda paints it nice So the mindless can sleep easy But what's that mean for you and me? Simply put we all fall in line Regardless if yours starts or ends in a different place than mine