Reflections
All one people
All one time
The being our makeup
The being our mind
Scared of each other
Walking this line
Together to see
Of what we could be
is nothing more
than what we are
with eyes in our head
that can't see but form
to bad for tommorow
outside of the door
because we can't feel
just outside our grasp
the handle of all things
untill they have passed
humanity worries
well that it should
searching in places
of theory and song
the vibrant discourse
i am and i know
I believe what i read
I believe what i'm told
others unlike me
contempt and disgust
my will i shall force
my will I shall thrust
till the throats of my brother
choak in red rain
I know I am right
but what have i gained
and so the cycle
of man in his wisdom
is facing a wall
but of all times as this
has chosen to fall
his eyes to a fist
cleanched tight for the pain
hear, its my whisper
to all of my brothers
and sisters alike
you eat your own soul
because you can't see
with those eyes in your head
that you
are no more than me.
