Mar 21, 2006 20:17
we'll wait some more but you're not granted moments
you are not subjest to some program of remorse
and itchingly we're looking for our homelands
before it's getting even futher worse
the scene is set the horses are not stale
the stuff is ready it's high time to begin
the tremor gusts unease the maiden hair
executives are patching latter' sins
disoriented through the mob of fellow seekers
they made their way to touch the hollow hill
the guns they use not favoring the tweakers
the consolation is not favoring the will
03/21/06