Will we come from behind
Make the hard choice or forever deny
An apocalypse from on high
Or a slow degradation into global warming
A nuclear war covering everything
My eyes ring
My ears go blind
My will goes numb
As my body has left its home
Even science requires an act of faith
In those you've never met to be right completely
Choose the mandate lying behind everything
A promise in the mist of morality
Feel its pressure clinching me
My eyes ring
My ears go blind
My will goes numb
As my body has left its home
Covered with envy
At a perfection that will never be
See media attention's fractions
Of the greatest void our ignorant manifestation
My eyes go blind, as the nuclear light expands
My ears ring as the bell tolls to steal every angel's wings
My will leaves its home as I collapse and die
And my body lies limp from the dagger in my spine
Logged a thousand satellite hours
Contemplating the vast floods of pain
That never cease to cover my eyes
But all the efforts of my life shall be in vane
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Satellite Manifestation
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