taken from hilary's post, this seems so fitting

[vialoveviahate]

seems lately i cry at the drop of a hat
and i want to lash out but you're not here for me to lash out at.
and i want a moment not to even consider the odds.
and i want to lay a kiss, full on the mouth of God.
i welcome the pain of conflict for the joy of resolution
embrace the problem for the peace of solution
and claim the injustice for the thrill of revolution.

it's in the air, it's as hot as atlanta burning.
be careful. beware.
it's a deep-rooted call, it's a deep-rooted yearning.

i am the master of disguise, i am resilient.
and the winged spirits talk to me
and their messages are brilliant
cause i can creep right in and
i can sit right down
and i can slip right out before you know i've been
around this block a time or two
and if you won't hold it against me, i won't hold it against you

it's in the air, it's as hot as atlanta burning.
be careful. beware.
i think i need to think, i think i need to take myself,
take myself a moment to breathe.