Count the thousands by the fingers A lineage of thousand wingers Equal head Equal body and leg Feathers that linger A piece is as complete as the whole in itself And these wings play a piece in the soul of my self My childhood was such a scary place Designed for such a weary race of prodigally raised methodical faces nevertheless, in such a prime time the poets rhymed poetry denounced decline arbitrary mounts of grime stacked dirt was on the map and none could see beyond reason none could see beyond the reason saying don't be mad with us be sad with us be glad that us is us be glad you're not alone life from us is borne we told you once we told you twice so the wiseman in philosophy has one advantage over mask and personality it's being conscious that all life is one in unity so he is sane.
Insane is the man who maims the land With a plan to know control, pursuing selfish goals Earth knowledge now his demon,scarring his soul We laugh 'cause we have seen him We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh…
I don't know what happened, It seemed as if things were on the right path but something clicked inside of me that night and from that moment onwards nothing was ever the same. Time changed. I felt I had lost something I yearn, I also felt that it is something I must earn like a key to a door I must learn to see but the key and the door are inside of me… Struggling with sand hands, drag the physical man now in ugly demand, prepared to do it all but can he withstand The fall of honor , He bleeds, he's a goner in need To the strong who survive The beholder holds comprehension as the way the beholder folds the paper in which all sides display cuts out his own no ill intentions just different dimensions, dimensions just different different dimensions justify, reactions I defy the actions I uphold so one day you have me, the next you don't Now you love me, now you don't
Insane is the man who maims the land With a plan to know control Pursuing selfish goals Earth knowledge now his demon Scarring his soul We laugh 'cause we have seen him We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh
Sane is the man who claims the land is a plan to know his soul refusing selfish goals Earth knowledge now his daemon Carrying his soul We laugh 'cause we have seen him We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh