They've got themselves a new spin On the story, twisted for one-sided glory. Devastation soon Becoming fuel for the masses new fury. A greedy hand in The guise of a good man. So threatening. So...
A concrete bed, a weathered awning made of cardboard that keeps the morning sun from his eyes. He never knew much about why his life became so hard. Sleep one night under the bridge in this man's...
Staring into the sun, his eyes tearing and burning. Thoughts of that warm Day he closed up his heart to the world. Few walked beside him, many just Passed him by. So he'll just stay numb and sit...
Standing against the odds to take back what they took. Some fight with stones, some fight with guns. But instead I choose to fight with my pen and my notebook. Nothing for the ninth ward, just more of...
We're the sons and daughters of the poor man, the middle class man, Forced down to serve by the rich man's hand. This is the perspective Of a poor dead man's son, another kid that had to run, another...
Face down. I'm stuck inside these boundaries that were put in place To fucking quiet me...to bury me. I was given a uniform but soon Learned that's just a disguise. The reality is misconstrued and...
Thirsting for the absolute left you drunk on a quest for the truth. A newfound sense of salvation, empty in the eyes, mind on vacation. They got their ravenous claws in your skin, they know the power...
Dad came home in a body bag. He never had a chance to say goodbye. He was A good man - fooled to believe in a fake ideal. His veins soon pulsed With dissent from what he had learned right before he...
Blurry visions of your past, unknown mask up ahead. Will the path we choose to take lead us to bliss, or to our certain death? So weighed down, we've got the weight of the world on our shoulders. Will...