War With Shadows


Do we march straight on our crooked lines?

Times wasting so don’t waste mine.

How do we get from point a to point b?

When all you see is you, and I look out for me?

Are we soldiers or demons?

Selfish warriors of creation.

Tag teamed em to get a laugh.

Not remembering karma has a past.
When we finally see it burns.

Do we recognize the pain as hurt?

Or do we pretend not a thing has changed?

While we waste a way.
Is it human? Or by beings grace.

That we come here upon a stage.

Singing softly to set the pace.

Knowing soon we’ll be blocked out from all the rage.

Are we dancing or having fun?

How many drinks does it take to have one?

Or should I depreciate your worth right now and show you how.

Lights out,

My turn now.
When we finally see it burns.

Do we recognize the pain as hurt?

Or do we pretend not a thing has changed?

While we waste a way.

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