What Im Talking About

Ive got the vision
Do i have the voice?
Ive got a dicision
Do i have a choice?
if a tree falls in the woods
does it make a noise?
can a soul ever return
from beyond the void?

contemplation turns to fustration as unfolding revelations hasten the devistation of a backwards nation for the desecration of all things sacred.

Segregation and degredation takes its toll
A curse on all creation
Every single thing you know

Red ties

White lies

Blue skies turn to gold

Dont try to swim back up the river
Just go on with the flow

Steady as she goes

Ive convinced myself that im gonna find a way out
But i cant seem to find the strength to get up from this old couch

And they'l only fill me up with doubt...

But they never know what theyre talkin about

They'l never know what im talkin about...

so why bother?