Scattered dollar bills on the stairway to the flag pole ....scattered souls ... And many bullet holes
Blood icing on the cake ...and a dull rusty blade ... Adjourn the glass of uncle sam's crystal ball
The beast shall never fall !
Innocence of the guilty and guilt of the innocent .... As the tanks watch on from the curb ..beneath the lamp post
Bring me the future for many have wasted theirs .... I can't be blamed if you never cared ...if your road never took you there
I am Egyptian ...said the child with a soft grin..
I deserve better .... This can not be the end