Reality to be
No one who can
Truly see
Eternally blind
To the sign
Of the end of Time
And once again
The time is right
In the end
The time is ripe
Now my friend we
Reep what we sow
Get up its time to go
Scream like you know
Whats in store
For the Great White Whore
Pushing
Liberation
(Instigation)
Through out every
Motha fuckin nation
You (I) shout
Scream about
Let us out
Demons (de)ceased
(Un)leashed
Hating
Fading
Fate sings
(SCREAMS)
Now listen up!
Its time to go!
Its time to flow!
Grab your gun?
As the Sun
Shines the light!
Restores the sight?
To the blind
Who lost the fight?
And just never
Realized
Real lies
It was over
For it started...
Now listen up!
Listen down!
Its time to frown!
Its time to drown!
Grab your gun!
As the Sun!
Restores the sight!
Shines some light!
On the blind!
Who lose the fight!
And just never
Realize!
Real lies!
Until it was over!
Before it started!
© 2005 Joseph Y-lee
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