Hello Tyrannosaurus, meet Tyrannicide. You haven't read your History have you?. Just regurgitated lies.. And everything taught to you;. That no man is too tall'.
To the multi story car park, with our friends. Drinking from a bottle, of white lightning. On top of marks and sparks, roof running. Smoking chronic, hectic..
Now, I don't know about you, but I don't think the primary purpose of your life, of my life and the entirety of the human race's is just to blindingly consume to support a failing economy and a faulty system..
Each nation used to provide it's country with security. With factories providing arms for their country. . Now multi-national companies compete in the arms trade,.
A heedless and harrowing future is developing. For our generation and generations to come.. . But as I walk the chartered streets of this familiar oblivion,.
Packing the last few shirts into a bloated suitcase. Last glimpse of comfort and the ticking clock face. I swear those hands move faster every day. I'm more confused than ever but I don't beg or pray.
This is an expedition,. Into the Arctic tundra!. This is a sick inhibition, Yeah!. Just to spoil and plunder!. . That's the sound of another door shutting in,.
Now I was feeling like a total giant. but now it feels like Silvius Brabo has sliced my hand off. and thrown it in the river!. . Now I was just doing my job,.
And I long for you to appear. After losing your way across star riddled skies. To carry you home. . And I long for you to appear. After losing your way across star riddled skies.
The day has begun. And I stumble to the front. There's no real control. Of a random event. . And I will take my chances. Just anything can happen. I don't believe it's over.