Morning Glory

Whoever thought that thoughts could damage

that reason is so blind it cuts with knives

purging your mind is a sacrafice

save us all and end this night

 

burden the others with your pity

leave the sympathy at home

I wake up every morning going,

 but wishing I was at home

 

remembering what's there

believing in what I believe

how stands your vibrations,

when your pissed at me?

 

remind and rewind the senses

take them to places of long ago

burn the memory of the hated

let all the s**t just go

 

stand, fight together

out the foreign brethern

no foes

help as we discover

life's brutal undertow

 

let us not battle for we are one

the only one I know...