Monday, March 29, 2010

Can't see a (K)Night

A knight of old
Chivalry is now amiss
Freedom is a fuel for fear
A temple of anguish lies in wait

I can't see fire
From in front or behind
Is it cold or gone out
The flame of compromise on our future
Douse it out Douse it out

A guilt renewed
Violated by a touch gone astray
Freedom of expression fuels the limit
A temple of anguish we push gladly
Each and every fucking day

I can't see fire
From in front or behind
Is it cold or gone out
The flame of compromise on our future
Douse it out Douse it out

I almost wish
I always wished
I was on fire
A pyre symbol on unholy ground
But its not quite my time
Not just yet

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