Monday, November 16, 2009

Ruthless

Who can catch me
who can stop me
an arrangement long ago
in the spirit tempts me
and I will take


Ruthless is this world
and I store up my anger
released it will be
one way or another


the navigation tools fail me
and history no longer haunts me
and when it comes you will hear me
this baby's land is mine
lay to waste who is here
with my free will




I am not nothing
I am more than this
than what you see
no one can stop me
no one can catch me

may this moment live
and hear the voice from the middle
echoing through out the mountain

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