Deliver me from this evil carousel of masked faces that tell today to forget tomorrow. Consequences shatter like bullets across a silver screen. All is silent, yet there are so many screams. Dreams hanging in the balance for they let their hearts slip out of their hands onto the floor. Capture yourself and escape the void of injustice.
These are lyrics and poetry that I wrote about ten years ago … currently resurrecting them in the music studio. They were previously published and performed by me.