klowdon

purple haze havent woken in several days sewn together by the tattered remains cracks in the concrete continue to grow the kid down the street no one will even know that he just blew his brains out cause his mom and dad never loved him wake up wake up before its too late we're all waiting for the change the sounding of the alarm to wake up the world but its only a matter of time if you dream you'll draw in darkness save us from our single minded existence everything i know everything i see a disillusionment of a false reality the world works in mysterious ways why cant i see the truth behind it all wake up god dammit wa

justify everything ive done wrong i've done nothing but try to heal and love oh lord of christ and lucifer damn my soul When I saw my  face reflected in my  victim's twinkling eye I saw what i'd become, the bullet wounds too deep He told me it was only a matter of time doctor doctor tell me its not too late i will surely suffer but spare them all one too many shots, it wasn't even alcohol but blood of the innocent so divine brother tell me where did i go wrong -klowdon copyright 2009

gonja smoke covers the morning sky as the planes continue to get high. look at all the pretty buildings they stop and stare. breath in the scarce and thin air before you snap. halucenagenic, stellarvoids of space about to collide.yea thats right even howie day is high. twas not a woman but that of suffocating dream. twin towers, hollocaust, nuclear warfare embrace the life. we all are born to die. we're all high. -klowdon copyright 2009

seattle rain falls as easily as the twin towers, but what of the flowers that represent the lost youth. we live we die the greater purpose is to find a way to grow inside. we are all one as we are all seperate and we sing the same song just in different language. life is life, people are people, the land is the land, the sky is the sky. find no where it is not. but inbetween space and time. -klowdon copyright 2009