Crusty? shit no just not in talkin mood.

Intitled: Wythe; Manner: Intimidating, sportful, recreational; Attitude: Fatigueless, egomaniac; Chores: Books and sports.; Sociability: Donkey-Ass sucking,nvr bothered & nvr will.;

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

stop paining Gaza.

The whole world was sleeping
And i was there
You could just sense
This feeling in the air
Like no one's words were good enough
To define what we feared
And no one's words were strong enough
To fix what happened here
Lead on to save me
Or lead us all there
Find me some answers
One nation,beware
Can't tell the difference
Between myth and man
Or whats necessary
Or where i should stand
The whole world is different now
Men have died
They can just sense this feeling
In our eyes
Like no one's hands are big enough
To hold onto this fear
And no one's hands are strong enough
To fix what happened here

So do we do now?
Raise our voices loud
We're searchin for somethin
That cannot be found
Here, open mouths
I see open hands
They're blinded and silent
I cant understand
The whole world is watchin
With one blank stare
I can just sense this feeling
of ill-repair
Like no one's heart is full enough
To keep away this fear
And no one's heart is strong enough
to fix what happened here