I know what the plan of futures are
The cry and the march of shame
Crawling to the center of what remains
Look for the path to the shelterland
Crossing paths, conflicting times
Expansion never ending
Destruction mind is sending
Signals abound around us
They plant the seed of fate
Creating the undiscovered thought
Snapping the eyes to pain
Feeding, eating, bleeding, seeing
Healing to be broken again
Standing in the crossfire
Burning in the wind
Maybe one day you'll see what I see now
Step to the front the falling is today
