Sunday, June 27, 2004

compliance

First stop landing zone
Entrance hot can’t go home
Fire light, comrades down
Gunshots buzzing round
Can’t feel my thoughts worth
Still lost inside
Following my own rebirth
Deeper into the eye
Glancing back, only space
We’re left behind heavens gate
Moving quick to the dark
As day begins to fall apart
Where can the dreams be
When the sleep has gone?
Who can wish to save me
When it’s all so wrong?
Stopped inside the panic
One finds no space in the attic
Last stand in the cellar
The fear release the killer

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