Straighted ends in a setting so stark, against gray, some color stems, to crave the road, to darkness cleanse.
Dead hearts will beat again, for nothing stays from life instead, when rather they could see more time ... and not be extended, sworn to crime.
For it's a villainy to stay your hand when chance comes your way, across your land, an arm put against it, to steel... against that around which life does wheel.
How could one see in life so dark, a terrible writhing red heart.... though, when one is seen upon the rack... it's impossible to see through this crack.
The wall is fragmented, distorted in shape... better grab a hold and destroy it by the nape.
Get rid of passports and visas and let people travel free, to any Country they wish to go to by land, air or sea,
Get rid of every warlord and get rid of poverty, and get rid of class distinction and here's to equality,
Get rid of pretenders no matter what their creed, They only cause division and them we do not need,
Get rid of every debaucher no matter who they be, and lock them up in jail for life for their crimes against humanity
Then give homes to the homeless and every poor refugee, and here's to a fair go for all and to equality.
All ... from a smile that came from your heart, With a sparkle in your eye from the night
sky.... A thousand needls struck in my heart when a smile from you made them fall apart.
My heart pumps... the sorrow from soul over runs the pain.. The pain in my heart.
Frozen in fear i see you disapear, you hold my hand and there you stand..... an angel from above, flying with a smile that heals ... Heals every wound once was reminded inside the heart.
