Revolutions! Never will be televised for the useless. Nonviable for eyes peeking out blinds, As it all occurs in the inside by, Putting down what you’ve been abusing, While you lay beside a mound of ash to prove it…
Dubious Life is, For a monster stuck within another’s pocket, With only one option! A game of peek-a-boo for a temporary view of a horizon, Burning right in front of our eyes as, Every one who couldn’t get the message combust for choosing what was more, Arousing…
If you think about it, A revolution occurs when one halts a vicious cycle revolving around habits that die hard. You can calmly sit and enjoy sedation, Living free through a fifth of liquor you’re facing! But, Me? Fortunately I’ve been given a sick sense of future events I’m evading By screening my soul from lies erasing the bigger picture at hand, As I get ready for my own expiration. After all, Every single moment is a good day to “die hard” if all you do is dream about, Changing…
Revolutions! You dare to be a witness? There’s only one thing you can do! And… That’s eliminating each demon irritating you enough to see how strong your, Will is… Whatever you do, Just don’t, Give in…
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