Life Is For the Young this ain’t no place for the old it’s all lies everything i’ve been told nothing gets better with age all the colours but not at this stage it’s all for the young with no voice there’s nothing to be sung. Advertisements
Give me a place to be to give me a place to be one that unlocks the three somewhere between sky and tree somewhere between sky and tree one that unlocks the three to give me a place to be
Anopia Dystopia the brave new world now stands tall and proud consumed by its own achievements taken with its own invention oh what an intelligence! if it would only pause and look below it would see that it is not standing on the shoulders of giants but those of slaves.
I saw her find it never before had I seen such a mystery painted with a polite but empty smile and eyes that saw further than those of her years she spoke of her mind but never her heart moved with thought but never with freedom and seemed destined to her mother’s fate […]
And Don’t Let Anyone Be Your Master. Coming from nothing from another time and people say, “we are what we pretend to be” but I don’t know about that can’t I just pretend to be me? Morals and principles schools and principals they’ve got us listening in debt but I know there will be […]
battle from beginning to end ignite that charge that fire that burns and rages cast it out into the cold view it through a steel gaze plant your footprint into the untouched snow sail on the harsh wind towards outreaching waters dig your fingernails into the earth and hoist yourself up to where you need […]
death of another room (suspiria de profundis) Listen, can you hear that? the crying of Gen X the buck has been passed the room’s been boarded up it’s a new time why should we try? what have you left us? who cares lets divide these rooms we’ve got the information you don’t have to move […]