Out in the field what are you expecting , your under a nation of speculation. this is just musical expression, freedom from tyranny and oppression. Who are you to say if im right or wrong because I believe in dealing with the injust through song, I can kill whoever I want as long as its not really going on, just random battles,noisy shackles believe it when I say the cage is rattled, im detached and baffled. Sick sinister twister, designed to burn you past blistered, into the darkness this world is getting sicker come into my mind , I said enter. Here lies the soul of an ancient cant you hear the sounds, the ambience. No more dancing, waltzes or stanzas. Ill be the one in here still standing pitching these speeches over handed.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Jun 2013 15:53:35 +0000
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