And Liberty to All......
cold blood spilled out of spite and hate falling horror of metal and cement raining from the heavens of something ungod like grim frightening millions of stories repeating as death settles like the cloud of grit Its like a dream because its like a bad movie when the bombs blow up in your face and you'll never win the race lives cut short always forever alone just part of a deadly game thousands of souls cast into the oblivion threatens liberty, freedom as spiteful words thrown horribly like fire pull bodies that are nothing but dolls Its like a dream because its like a bad movie when the bombs blow up in your face and you'll never win the race Its like a dream isn't it? because it floats by you and all you do is sigh and say, 'I'm glad I didn't die' But that stab to your side is real now, do you feel? Written September 12th, 2001 © on Sep 12 2001 12:51 PM PST 20 • 0 • 9
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"cold blood spilled out of spite and hate falling horror of metal and cement raining from the heavens of something ungod like grim frightening millions of stories repeating as death settles like the cloud of grit Its like a dream because its like a bad movie when the bombs blow up in your face and you'll never win the race lives cut short always forever alone just part of a deadly game thousands of souls cast into the oblivion threatens liberty, freedom as spiteful words thrown horribly like fire pull bodies that are nothing but dolls Its like a dream because its like a bad movie when the bombs blow up in your face and you'll never win the race Its like a dream isn't it? because it floats by you and all you do is sigh and say, 'I'm glad I didn't die' But that stab to your side is real now, do you feel?..."