I was dreaming that I was caught up in the middle of a parade. but I wasn't paying attention to the statement being made. and when I looked up at a banner and saw just what it said.
I've been scared to be heard and I've feared that my words. would appear in a place that was weird and absurd,. while my face is replaced with a picture of me,.
there's a peddler a pusher standing on the corner. there's a junky on the street with some crack to warm her. down and out in the city she's working as a hooker.
from the white mans mouth and the white mans tongue. there's been hundreds of years of diabolical dung. so much prejudice piss has been trickling down.
you do everything right for all the wrong reasons. and you use all the tricks of the trade. From the tip of your toes to the tip of your tongue. you've carefully planned your crusade.
It all happened right in front of my eyes. it took me one second and then I realized. What can I do, at which end do I start. Do I follow my brain or just go with my heart.
what a scam, you see i'm living in a land. where the present situation is getting out of hand. racist brutality's an everyday reality. it doesn't take more than a different nationality.
From the white man's mouth and the white man's tongue. There's been hundreds of years of diabolical dung. So much prejudice piss has been trickling down.
Do you know how it feels to be down in the dirt. With a bullet in your breast and blood on your shirt. Lying in a bloodpool down in a pit. Covered with the corpse and the blood and the shit.
Snap our heads back like a baby bird. It is time to be fed with sand again. We will plunge our bodies upon the dirt. And let the Earth eat through our pores.
Pull back the hammer. and throw it at me like I was your best friend. For a bulls-eye I'll shut my eyes for you.
Engineers of the dead. Architects of destiny. A dying grace, a gift. Our lives are saved by our own incoherence. Tissues fabricated; produced by multimedia.
At the peak of evolution's tower we perch. and glare downward toward the understrappers below. Unable to see all the way to the bottom. Unable to care even if we could.
We must be strong. We carry on. Never alone. Our wrath has grown. Were all for one. The time has come. To save our souls. No one will ever know. . You see it happen all the time.
Don't know why I feel. This way every night. Somehow lost my way. On this timeless flight All these feelings I keep locked up inside. . I've pulled and twisted all those strings.
I turn away. There's nothing to see here. Only a distant memory. Of how things really were. Supposed to be. And life moves on. Ever so quickly. I see my past it flashes by.
What if we wouldn't do those primary choices?. What if we wouldn't do those things we do right now?. Life can take a different way so easily. Every choice we make.
I see what is fake, what is real, I'll never know. Can't you see I'm just a disease?. Free fall faking over human emotion and all round. And I'll never see you, never been me.
Once I desire, eternity has come. pull back, the tale is black, all we have to die. You say so, I am invading vision - satisfy. . Once I look back, so miracle.