Hastily everyone running for salvation in the night…
Man’s breaking heart ache for satisfaction
Demanding a way out of consciousness
Illusion diluting delivering isolation from reality
Arms spread wide black and white abide
Broken down skin discoloration all is one
Lyrics lie to a blue sky but the day still dawn
Public and private affairs dictate American families
Dramatic change instantly swiftly darkening horizons
Hastily everyone running for salvation in the night
Arrows flying over the wetness over corruption
Walk away pride evil high tide lost at might
Cross burning flickering glimpses of hidden hope
Intruders barging through shadows of dreams
Small slim of light awaiting only a few
Fear tripled by threat of a lost soul vanishing
Crawling determined to survive another round of life
Colors resembling destruction looms a covenant
Taking hostage everything in its path
Kissing laughing flaunting passing like all is good
Red black white green fantasy sings in unison
Reliability floored the slightly weak
Concern rampant chaos quietly disturbing peace
Innocence souls distraught distorted looking for expectation
Better days to see ahead progressing yoking station
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