Sowing seeds

under contract Riches deserves wisdom honesty deserves peace

Deep in your head you know this well of dreams is dry

Will life surrvive

the poisons that pour from the civerlized

It is only the basics that are required to understand the whys

To be in denile is to pretend to pretend is to act to act often becomes a belief that you can see the road ahead

when it is only an echo of were you fear to tread

When you mix want and need obsession will be the key that will opean your door to envy and greed

The first was jesus the second was ghandy third was martin louther king there is no forth fuzzy thinking is your only way home

When some one you think you care for becomes scaby don't wait for scabs to fall peel back a few take a look is this the one you want

Man made jungles just twisted reflections of natures slections

Morals and logical common sence

should allways exceed lawfull intent

Every one must know who they are very one must know the price they will pay when humanity and family become a minority within the majority of the human race

When you summon evil it is not the devil you get

but the dark side of humanity and if you succseed you will wish it was the devil you released

There is allways darkness when you only look at the light

Refuseing a fact will only twist your reason

If it cannot be difined within the eye of your mind

then learn

If there is hope in the begining then there is some thing wrong

Is it normal for reactions to be preasented with a story of belief

Reality slaps you when you are just about to come

your seeing a feeling that should never have begun

What i am is who i am and what i am is ME Common sence is ilegal compliant you must be if you wish to survive in the lands of the free

Though the maze

of uncertiantys though the pain and the fear though the valley of broken promises and the freindships they wear on the banks of wishfull thinking with your bridges burning clear you slowly start to wonder why am i here

On your line of understanding how can you be so shore that all that has happend has not happend

before

Is it not tragic that the magic is being squeezed from our race the reason undefind as we squeeze the life from life

The more suspicious one gets the more angles paranoia collects

Who could understand the lies who would have a tear to cry when you meet that lonely face in the morning of your disgrace

Looking though these bars of your own disine wishfull thinking your only crime with sadness are these steps you take through the ruins of your past mistakes

a skeletal grasp your only line away from the chaos of your paraniod mind

I'll help you out i'll help you out i wont let you drown from within i'll help you back to these muddy shores for your heaven is to far to swim

Between the lines of which you speak

betrays the one who belived

Tomorrow hasn't happened today has just begun and the hours that lay between will diside what fate will bring a changeing of your life or just a change dreams

If the face of fact is hard to look at then your belief

in hope does not exist

There is a fine line between want and need how fine is yours

There is a race within a race that rules the race that doesn't know

Ungrateful are the days that destroy the ways of wisdom for it is only wisdom

that remembers the mistakes

Becouse you are geneticly human doesn't mean you are

History has become nothing but a shatterd ilusion based apoun guesses and quiet delusions

Even the divided simple minded

can not belive whats dicided

Is there a feeling in the meaning of the words i could belive in

You have the upper class the middle class and the lower class you forget the judas class the only class were any class can join

Dear polutisions your signature is the key for the problems yet to be

There must be doubt before belief questions must be answered before relief

The eyes are not windows to the soul just a gate way

to a wilderness unknown

Your strength of being is in your reasoning

Is it logical to have feelings with no meaning to what you are thinking

The begining you find the middle you look for and the end

looks after its self

Reality has promised one day soon it will come knocking

From the highest to the lowest we are but novices in the lands of gia for only novices would create circles of fear

When logic doesn't understand reason feelings do not exist

The description of your convictions are nothing but restrictions of what you should know

Not many peaple survive when they cross the line

to a diffrent frame of mind

To analize what you vocalize you must first socialize with what you think

Psychology is nothing but a flawed prophecy of what you might do depending on your mood

Light has no meaning when it only shines

in the dark

Common sence and reason are loseing their position in the schools in which they speak

Do your dreams keep running is your reality just sluming in the valley of illusions are you aware

To distrack a fact

from its point of view you must first poison the ground on which it stands and hope the truth doesn't come from the baron lands

The institute of destitute is growing by the day

Why do you refuse to see it is not your hole that sets you free

but what you feel when you see that the one that loves actuly belives you are a beutiful human being

Before you can climb into my bed you must first climb into my head

Why stay when you can not trace a happy place were you can base

your belief in another face

So much for education in a nation with no relation to what we realy need freedom from commercail information and a feeling that our nation is free from the partisapations of destorying the truth that will make us see

Sad things happen

when you change the soul of a race added intelegence not naturally formed will be hazarders to the place they were born

Every body has a ledge an edge end of a rope a feeling of hanging on a line with no phone

Slim is the trust

when you try to ajust to another way of thinking

The problems of this generation has promised to visit the next

Why do you create the same place you left

Are you missing a firewall

that line of defence that warns you of the psychological intent of the trogen that wants to be your friend

There used to be a rhythm in the rivers that rhymed with life

What has the right the air you breath or the way you live

The smoke that comes from your car could that not be classed as passive smokeing or the chemicals you spread around your house could that not effect your childrens breathing or the chemicals in your fridge that you feed to your kids could that not effect their thinking so could you please explian why you complain about something that has no meaning

To damage a fact you must first ignore its need to speak

Are you between the thoughts that your thinking are you outside the place where you hide are you close to were your not lisoning to all your reasons why

The safest place

in this place is a place thats hard to face

I am not what you belive just what you think

Understanding nothing of this point yet to come when the need overcomes reason when you slowly become when the things that you wanted slowly fade with a line of excuses

your reason decays

Your mind works better when it is not in your head

The mask allways looks human when one gets stabbed in the back

Intelagence should be classed as weapon of intent

It is the regiment of fear that stands at your border when you ignore the feeling that keeps nagging there is some thing wrong

It is only when logical reason commits to a factual degree do you have reason to smile

Reasonable assumptions means handle with care It is the writen word that saved us from the caves should it be the written word that saves your children from the moves you never made A feeling is mainly pregnant not allways born

Escapeing from common logic is some times mistaken for freedom It is the silant screams that is what summons us those of us who are left those of us who are begining to understand the words within our head Never wipe your tears away let them sink into your skin they alone hold the reason

why you scream Changeing ones point of veiw changes ones life and makes one stand head held high next to broken pride Do your days seem to get harder going though life achieving nothing as you convince your self your doing something Free range voteing reliefs the pain

of todays mistakes Your addiction needs you without you habit cannot be free Look at me tell me what do you see is it something that you want is it something that you need look at me tell me do you belive if you wish to be you then come with me

Is it the few that hold the veiw of the many You have to know were you come from to know were you been Will there be a time when you hang your fears out to dry and let the wind dicide How can you predict the unpredictable

just about impossible so how can you trust what you think is true without a little common to show you the veiw One more cup of coffe before you rest your head your bones feel so tired your dead Common sence is in the nut house selfdelusion holds the keys bravery is misdirected and with ignerance you breed

To exscape from the ilusion of freedom one must understand the consept of repression regression polution of the sane a retainer on a reality thats disigned to slowly close your brain Is it not strange that the meaning of sane is slowly turned into nothing but a debate with no reason or rhyme just a feeling that signifys the presence of a thought

that should have its day in this meaning of life that you call a court How do you count the cost of pushing away what you wanted to say Is it sympathy that you require from the pain that you acquired for not quite useing your head What i have you don't want what you want

i don't have Why hope when hope is just a dream a fantasy of what you wish it to be held back by your sence of being inlisting thoughts that have no meaning Will the future ever raise her weary head and invite the presant back into her bed If you cannot be

esimulated then you will be regulated or eliminated by a justifyable minorotiy that holds the psychological technology Would you utilize what you realize to strengthen what you think could you stop the decay within your links The sound of reason echos in your dark

within the shadows of your broken hart Would you exsept what was ment and believe the intent of what other peaple try to do to your head It is the nature of the light that you attract to your life that brings apoun the meaning why

With a tatterd flag on the shores of your land reason stands alone The future cannot last the way the presant lives We have to lighten the darkness by turning it grey The intelligence of the tenants that hold religon as truth will bare witness to the twisted

though the eyes of the youth The highlights of the twilights are the greylights of your life Does doubt walk the hallways of your thoughts following the footsteps of what logic records Is it realistic to submit to the unobtainable were you seem to think you control the links

that can hold your wish Could you relax to the fact that can not be denied that the life you feel is the one you hide The light you supply is poisoned becouse it was you who lied Is it the legaceys of all your yesterdays that twists within your eyes

How can you deny what you find within the thoughts that you hide We suffer the abuse of our unconsciousness becouse our conscious refuses to see Do you have periods that are transitional were multiple choices predict nothing but chance as you try to enhance a life of i must

When you sence a thought begining to form a line will apear to decide what you fear before trust is thrown to the wolfs Come let us speak on the thoughts that you think as we walk the path of what could be When you ignore a fact doubt will attack and the truth will be lost to those

whos only wish is to cross Everybody needs somebody and somebodys need everybody The strategy of legitimacy is to take away your libertys The destiny of superiority will stumble and fall in the minds eye

of the majority who only wish is to walk Being possessed is only the darkside of humanitys shadow were belief is feared Culture is just a diffrent frame of mind language is just another way of talking to the blind It is endless ignorance that you yearn for

when you refuse to see A trial is fast becoming just a point of veiw We all live in our own darkness and it is only when we can speak without words do we feel the gray shadow of light Could it be deep within the genetics of the olive tree they still remember

a diffrent gravity Circumstance dictates when your late or is it fate There is light in the eyes of the ones who defy the orders that will destroy the reasons why Our race is a face that cannot be replaced when free style genetics becomes the latest craze

Common sence was desamated when propaganda became educated Do you ever stop to think within the stages that you drift where there are times when you wish to control what you think and not be scared of being aware of what you thought was never there Ignerence is bliss if your conscious has missed

the shadow of a dream that belived Do you leave your views at the commercial line of freedom but retain your right to speak when you have nothing to say When you mix commercials with reality you have a peaple with no mentality just a carboard cut out sence of worth with no possesions its hell on earth

By our pen we can crown you by our pen we can make you weep by our pen we can reroute you and make you pratice what you preach Strange things happen to those who belive that there is more to life then what they see Is it not better to be broken on the rocks of truth then live in this fantasy

that you wish is true If you want to change your life you must first change your mind Simple meanings twisted with words You needs you you are the only one who knows you without you you cannot be free

The road of shadows leads only to one place shallow graves How can you select the common sence thats required if your not aware of the thoughts that you alone hired Mutton dressed as lamb is now sliced diced nipped and tucked Do you ever aknowledge the sympathy that was promised

to the voice inside your head When your thoughts become derailed your inner ear will hear the crowd screaming to climb aboard Stress is just a diffrent point of a twisted veiw The three robotic rules would do well within our laws To belive

is to understand nothing The whys can only connect with reason when common sence is allowed to breed without interferance from psychological greed When its all talk but no show belief becomes a no go when reason finaly figgers out carboard cut outs have no doubts

There is allways a reaction to the retrackion of what you seek Will you survive the things that you hide that brings you to this point in time How can you enter the sentinat shelter when you hang reason out to dry Pressure is formed

when society is torn from the roots of how we were formed It is easy to reprecent and then select a reason why the promises made do not apply You preach that your right to the ones who are blind yet dispise the ones who belive The increased speed of wanting the need will endanger your chance encounter

with the one you seek Do you think then you should know can you feel cr is it for show can you see are you not blind for what you see feelings are not far behind what do you feel is it only for touch or does the feeling travel to a place you cannot rush If we don't leave for the stars our world will become twisted and harsh

becouse of a belief in a consept that should have been left in the past Simple pleasures are hard to bare when you are aware of what lies ahead on this path that you tread The thoughts i have shed on the plains of the dead were belief lies shatterd on the steps of the abby were it was once written to belive is to be free but the miracle you seek

is within you The changes you see when you look at me are from carefull mistakes and slow insanity Your actions and speach will define how far you reached in your effert to become what you preach Tommrow is a place were today cannot face

the feeling of being alone Will hypnotism and the truth drug ever be introduced to the accused How can you claim to be innocent when innocent dosen't know who you are Your heaven is the garden of eden the garden of eden is here

yet you send your dead to a heaven that only exists inside your fears Could you sanction the death of the feeling your seeing on your tv screen To simplify the reasons you must first dilute the source Beauty is in the eye of everything that you see

but the beholder is nothing but a distant memory Are there restrictions on your convictions on the ones you think you know Do you trust your memorys the ones you used to know asking awkward questions becouse reason tells you so We still smile when it shines

with no clear understanding of what it hides Society makes most of the monsters we see to day clear and presant dangers are just explained away with human rights preying on a belief that we are all human beings Belief in your thoughts will become strained as you realize the true age of your pain

The transference of feelings must be declared before you can enter being aware Do you think polution does not exist ask the soft tissous that live in the citys inside your kids Is it not your hart that holds the morals to the questions that you find hard to bare

You shall reap what you sow there are no absolutions or chewing on a crust for the things you have done There are no gods that can help you there are no books that will make you belive there are no churchs that can save you or prists to set you free there is only one way in these twlight times look within

and you shall find there are no pious words you will hear only your thoughts free and clear The day eden died is when you arrived and turned our ancesters into lies The self pity and remorse and all the painfull thoughts of trying to understand why it all went wrong

A mask is a heavy burden when your trying to please Is it a humans right to change the flight of life in motion Patience waits for those who wish Are we just biological twist of fate born from nothing but apes in the history of all the species on this earth

we were the only ones who had a premature birth Tension leads to friction friction leads only to pain when sastained and fed with ilogical thoughts of things left unsaid Fiction encourages fact when the reason does'nt match the thought that made action a fact How could it have happened you don't understand

it started off nicely then got out of hand dreams started dieing feelings got cold the day you agreed you can be told Nightmares range across the plains of the sane were ilogical thoughts keep bombing the schools were your children feel the pain The past is like a warm bed the future you have'nt slept with yet

There must be a balance between ignerence and i think there for i am right There was a season when reason used to rain and without a doubt it was common sence who had the clout when the thunder heads were around If you choose these are the things you will lose

the ilusion of freedom the camouflage of democracy and the quiet delusion of this is how it is ment to be The right of honesty can sereously damage your health To exspell memory cannot be done it can only be withdrawn hidden away from aware but close to despear near the edge of reason were chaos dose'nt care

You feed off the pain of others you take from what is within you twist the strength of belivers in to actions unforgiven You have a belief in a release from were its cold yet you convert your mind to a little pride that some one else left behind Strange is the space that lies between the race of every creed and colour

Logic and reason make no sence when applied to the logic of the govement Trying to stay sane in a world full of lies trying to exist with the peaces of what we once were before the time of the gods before their twisted thoughts were slowly intwind within our gentic line with an alian mind whose structure was close to try the biological leap with laboratory speed

to create a slave for their needs Is it not better to be free then wait for some one you care for when at best at the end of the day you know whats comeing a little sadness a little pain Here i am in this padded cell waiting for medication how can you call me mad

do you ever read the papers Beyond what you thought you heard your intelegents is below what you think you know on the understanding of the reason why it should be so Without the strength of common sence chance will become a lie of all the carefull planing to reason with why The greatest madness ever done

was to change our history in the eyes of the young The hallowd ground of leaning is slowly becoming a myth becouse the ones who teach you only teach what they are led to belive Have you forgotten your identity you have forgotten your pride helping the truth ajust to the lies

It is deseptive the moves you make though other peaples mistakes Do you allways twist the past to fit your future Except or reject there should be no extentions on a please lets forget The sience of inventions will never reach the intended while other peaples pockets run deep

Are you content in a world were everthing is for rent were the past is just a twisted storyline held together by contemt Do you carry the torch of someone elses twisted thoughts What can be done cannot be done becouse what should be done has not begun

There is darkness in the brightest hour of the day close your eyes and you will see the darkside needs no shadow to be free just you There are times when we all walk in the light of sadness Will you ever find what your looking for with eyes

that collect damaged goods Every time you go to sleep your worse fears you will dream for not being what you seem There is honesty in lieing as long as its the truth Redemption only waits for those who finaly speak out

Time to leave this place were nothing grows gather your bones its time to go As the fear explores your spine your sanity like a tatterd flag flaps in the wind of the ill defind Your changeing our race by polluting our place you in our race who are in charge

of our space will be forever known as the judas age Everything seems out of line when you stop to think is real life just an opinion of that which we speak feeling well educated while we sleep To share the burden of other peaples beliefs is to lose your self piece by piece

Experimention is needed to acquire the hidden meaning of how to control your frame of mind within your d.n.a. reading

Justice has failed common sence has been declared unfit to be aware of the reasons why you care The angle of the curtians in your mind that you draw on the feelings that are certian

you were here before Your feeding it by thinking it you incourage it by pushing it wishing it would stay Your future is like ice melting in a warm sea of why It is not war on famine we need it is war

on the peaple who create the condisions that make their peaple bleed Fantasy cannot happen unless you wish it as fact Who will it be robot servents or human slaves that will one day be cleaning your cave Could you shine a light

on the fears that you hide behind the mask that you bare Your light shines even were the shadows cannot hide from the truth that told you a lie If paranioa had a wish reason would be dead Psychology Has taken away feelings and instinct

with common sence being detained Solitary is dangerous for peaple who wish to be loved When self delusion is striped from your bones who are you The rate of decay depends on how long you stay It was the ones

who held your hand who did not lision your children hold yours your decision Does a simple statement of said fact have merit in the rooms of justice or is it only when common sence is applyed Were there is grey there are seatings were there are shadows there will be greetings

Within the mirror we weep How can you belive in a belief when the belief that you belive in does'nt quite fit in Your imotions need to socialize when attacked by the psychoanalized If you trust in fear then fear you must

It is the space within inner space that gives grace to your personal space in which you hide You have to decide you have to agree to divorce the need to do nothing The cold hour of twelve twists in the wind hanging from the tree of never

We forsake the things we should know and cry tears of blood when we should grow Is it a mistake to fake what you think If this body has to be my prison then in this prison i shall learn When does your mind out live the body you feed that keeps your thoughts

within the dream When it comes to human beings fate seems lost The best trick the darkside of humanity ever did was to convince you it does not exist Ignorence hate and fear it is not a condecsion it is what we grow in the firtile lands of our childrens minds

Fate can arrange another date for those who are late Young are the drones faceless in a crowed only bread for logos in our faceless little towns The sight of beliveing when their helping in the retriveing to bring back the griveing from reciveing things they don't want to hear

The future cannot last the way the presant lives If the face of fact is hard to look at then your belief in hope does not exist Do you follow the letter of the law are you willing to stand up and be counted as stupied

Critisiom only pays out when common sence is at work How can one get an idea of a fixed imotion out of ones head When introduceing chemicals and polution into a biological system deseases will apear for the drug compony to cure while the psychitrists try to unraveal the stunted ignorent thoughts that run your life

into shadows Is it not logical to be sceptical when control is taken from what you think Even on the subatomic potential leveal fuzzy thinking still holds true The church of the broken heros is paved with pious words that have no meaning

Time to grow some teeth you who call yourself green It is the mind that creates the atoms for the problems yet to be Are you retarded by a system that lets you think you are free Society institutions psycholigical polution

These faceless little logos who run around our streets understand the rules in this society in which we live were poluticions deal in prearranged beliefs if you don't own this product your only harf of what you think She never said she could love but she would stay for a while and in that time when she bedded your spine your thoughts did nothing but whine The shadows in your life

are nothing but broken thoughts falling down the well of crippled dreams It is your excess baggage that invites your personal demons to feed on what you think Human beings are fast becomeing a minority in every society of domocrecy Slow down your hart theres no reason to bleed

what you thought was rare is fast becomeing a weed Simple solutions are only delusions of the facts that were tainted by unlawfull acts The rate of decay in the words you say the break down of your thoughts along the way the reasoning of your being as you are today is following all the mistakes you made

Only if the potential is possible does reason get high The exspectasion of antisapation crys on the shoulders of you wish How can there be human rights amongst us when some of us commit acts that clearly are not Are we not children lost in the garden of knowledge

picking bits from the ground To be lonely with somebody or to be lonely that is the question It is the sugar coated poluticsion piper who stands you at midnights door The innocent are nothing but numbers scrached on a crumberling wall at the end of democracys garden were they preach

freedem for you all Your isolation within the ilusion leads to only one conclusion Could stupiedity be transgenic As my body starts to die i'll be looking for some were else to hide When studying ancient evidence of our race one must find the angle

of truth sadly most archaeologists refuse it is the orthodox reputation that counts not the evidence or lack of thats found The base line is the safe line when the main line is broke

Do you only take what you view to be true even when you are wrong

Evil hides behind beauty when common sence stands its ground One day you to could graduate to old age Light plays opoun the ones who do not wish to see Could you extend your reasoning for being what you are thinking when your shallow reactions

become clear that the mask you wear is not yours to bare Your god is the inviroment in which you live If you don't find your dreams in this life you will in the next Side line intelegence crowded place were you are forced on to the playing field before you go insane

When you are looking inside from the out side freedom will begin with your tears A wind sweaped city on a crowded street with nobody around just the sound of your feet walking past peaple who fully belive that the sound of your feet is only the wind When you fracture a trust you start to rust from within

Tomorow is a place were today cannot face the feeling of being alone It is the ill defind that alerts the blind to the pain thats given by others It is the silence that features in the dark that weeps

Why is it an intelgant race only looks at recent history but not the past which explains to you the reasons why for generations they lied and rewrote what they didn't belive to be right but as the past comes into the light and the truth becomes logic of sight in whose name will you burn these peaple tonight The only gods or devils you will ever face

are the ones you alone create Have you become what you hate becouse you lied Natral psychology is a must when you are learning to trust You slide around tight corners as smooth as a slow bend you bring it on to the white line then you try to beat the red

The chance of redemption does not exist if you don't understand what brought you to this Why is asking for reason to speak My shadow sleeps every time i weep for not looking every time i sleep Are you blind in your mind do you have a closet of fear on your knees

do you pray that reality does'nt come your way Flights of fancy all ways rings true for those who adabt The memory might fade but the colour remains the true colour of your pain It is not your body that should fit your personality it is you

It is by candle light you go proding the shadows becomeing aware of the things you don't want to know Lisoning to the truth can serously damage your faith in the news Welcome to the fact free zone of simulasions and predicsions with psychological restricsions on how you will think

It is only when one is tired of liveing does one begin to understand If ever you wish to give nature a name call her grace by her grace you live How much blood and tears on the hands of your peers who call them selfs experts in these jungles of fear

Emotion is the solution that will bring a resalution to what you think It is the silance that hold the questions to your thoughts There are things we can go for that you have to vote for in your rage of innorcents we have to know were the pay back goes To think is to see to see is to question

to question is to ask reason why The end of the day counts for nothing if you don't know understanding grows into aware and when you become aware there is no turning back If being human is defind by our actions then there are many speices in our world today When you look

at some one and start to feel a bitter sweet taste of pain say it or walk away It is you that makes the choice not what you choose Could you ever examine your feelings the way you examine your hair Do you realy think you are fateless in these climates of change

Your on a vertical ceiling thats horizontal yet you think your still on the ground Health and safety robotic logical rules Fuzzy sence is common sence Words mean nothing when you consider the alternetives

Who stands for those who have no voice who stands for those who have no power to bargin for a price Common sence has been reserved for those who are not allowed to prove Being flawed is not the problem it is to what degree It is not the sight that sounds the bell

it is within your head that time will tell If religon had a system to track down the decivers the molesters the envy and the greed within its pious walls it would cease to exist Ignerance is a sad excuse for peaple who abuse the ones who are led to belive The unexpected allways visits those

who are unaware Do you understand the meaning that comes between the feeling that you might be wrong The lies you bring to the waters you decive one day you will drink The sliding scale of failing begins when you try to please

You are more then what you think you are more then the society in which you live If we had known about our inviroment as well as the stars would religon still be a power within our fear of being apart What ifs do n0t apply if you don't react to why To take a peek at the strange and uniqce you must first understand

it exists You travel a road thats thinner then most but when you stop you coast Could you not feel some thing for some one yet not see it for what it realy is eventuly but often to late to reinstate that feeling that should have kept you awake

Why try to replace the face of the aged when its only the aged that can explain Common sence is now officealy missing in action Why is it legal to be a drunk but not a toker could you explain at the batterd womans hostals the childrens homes the hospitals and the graves do you not understand how many woman and childen only you can save

All children are born human but not all grow up to be one The morals that seperate humans from the race of man are now being hunted You have down syndrom and downing street guess were humanity sleeps Comeing soon basic princeables

shares now trading at your local police station The stupiedity of humanity amazes the weak The things peaple do to their children if one did these things to a dog the dog would be taken away one would not get the dog back but with children one gives them back i know children are not dogs but at least one could give a child the same leval of protection

as one would a dog Confuseion within your minds eye begins when your fear belives the lies The apitomy of simperthy is when the legacys come to pray Can you belive justice does justice to those justice is supposed to protect with justice

There is no sign of the times it is time that makes the signs When a society introduces human rights based solely on the genetic disign humanity as you can see is fast becomeing a dieing breed Did the feeling get the meaning when the meaning was still pleading for the reasons yet to be

If the darkness is evil why is there evil every day Children are being crippled becouse office police and politicians invest in the psychitrists positsion were sorry i wont do it again gives them a chance to twist the life of a child again The freedom of teknolagy

means the freedom of society it is enteligance applied to make abetter life for your children and wife Only were the poluticions live do the rivers breath If you look out side you will find a mind filled with promised lies If you lision to what you think and understand the princeables

that are written within maybe one day you will save your skin that holds the reason why you still live Your nightmares will drip from your own lieing lips as you reach the place were your screams have no case It is a shame that most news paper reporters are eager for the test on how far they can twist the very words that show we exist

If you try some thing you don't know forgetting to feel the no goes haveing a partner will be forever unknown You shine a beutifull gray in the chaos of darkness and light Imagine a thought watch it grow without guidance the seeds it will sow It is not what you look like

it is how i feel Corruption means only one thing the slow destrutsion of human beings Being fair profits man nothing only humans have that ablity What can you say when some one you care for is flying into the sun again Thats what i like

about our domocrecy the cracks just keep on comeing Do you lision to what you think or do you belive its just an echo of what you don't know War is comeing within our own peaple many shall suffer the pain of reinstating common sence laws again England is the place to be

if you wish prey on little me Why does your reasoning neglcet to ask why The only one that can tell you is you Is there a fury within you that screams to be let out to right the wrongs of doubt

Are you free are you free to care for the one that you need Reason reins surpreme in what you speak while action stands alone on the shores of what was once your home Can you not stop your what ifs and injoy your what is When you mess with sea

your messing with the whole family The dreams of the young often become ship wreaked Stupiederty will allways find a friend in ignerance It is strangely simple when you think about life How can you be on the edge if your not in your head

Morals and logical common sence comes from no one but your own head We could all be human on one world yet you insist in liveing in your own When your standing at lifes edge slowly slipping from the past it is you that holds the choice on how long

you wish to last Was it the pain that opeaned your door to the reality you now know There is a race for the space thats in your head When there are commercials advertiesing commercials game over To become a passive driver in ones own head

follow the piper the one at number ten Civerlized and domocresy like the children the most aboused Like the waves humanity crashes on the shores of reason then dissapaets When you look at nature how free they are it makes you wonder why are we

behind some one elses bars It is the silance that screams at those who are deaf Say it with passion don't retard your words your body gives meaning your mind just observes Was it us who ran away from humanity or was it humanity who ran away from us

When good peaple let greedy peaple rule kiss goodbye to your children the day they are born The nearest to religen is the photography of kirlian Life passes by those who are allready dead No were is in the middle and in the middle

is nowere Bissness hides behind lawyers when truth becomes soiled Only if the gray is aware do you have reason to smile Like the dark ages the truth will be creamated with the peaple who care Words of promises

are given like candy and like children you eat Hell is what you make it one nation under humanity Nothing is'nt worth anything untill its needed The weston definition of an evil goverment is bissness unbecomeing The best form of language is one without roots

The strong shall rape the innocent and the innocent shall suffer their fate untill the u.n. change by letting emotion guide the hand of rage Genetic memory demons same thing The motto of the u.n. the innocent have no value

Would you simplify the lies while your stareing at your eyes beliveing your happy when your face looks terrfied The insanity of vanity is suriveing the odds Can you not taste the lies on the words they discribe The confusion of ilusion when your reduceing the solution the one that sets you free When you think

you have ripped the wrong from the right beware the gray beware the signs Life will be given when innocent deaths have been driven to a point were they no longer exist The face you hide is the one you ride when you sleep To passivefy and rectivfy the damage you have done you must first

kill at birth the reasons it begun You can tell the state of a nation by whats written on the tshirts they ware When you agree to be led how can you not except what your fed To streach the imagination first it must break Religon is a system that is only disigned to end belief

in human kind Kindness comes from our natral harf it is natures way of trying to say we don't have to pray for a miracle speaks for its self it comes from your hart noware else There are ones who belive that thinking is not a sin in this world in which we live one step away from the shadow of what might have been If it does'nt fit in

what you belive you create a reason why it does'nt exist For corruption to exist greed and desption must be given a little attention Ignerence does not understand the common logic of why It is not what you see it is the angle in which you see it

Common sence is legal in the eyes of the peaple It is not in the breeding it is in the brain Inside your thoughts are screaming beating at the walls of wishfull thinking Is your mind on the edge of being for ever led through what other peaple said

Pity comes from peaple who have nothing else to offer If you never try how can you fail Your colours are pretty the way you stare dareing to be what you care Is it not right for a peaple in flight to treat what they find with a little delight Respect lies

with those who observe Do you want to be satisfied before dureing or after If you only see with your eyes how can you judge the lies It is the intelegence of our laws that decides if we are wrong

There is allways a price to pay for not saying what you wanted to say