All I'm After
11.45 PM
I knew from the start that she would never succeed...
the first day I came, walking down the old streets
unwilling faces still staring at me - what an odd sight!
she climbed up the stairs, trying to hide her sad face
I felt obliged to help her and the clock strikes the quarter
her answer was:
'Yes! I'll try once more, imagine those who stand alone
I hurry up in order to catch their defeat
since I got no replay, why don't you come in ?'
she complained without a course and I took a glance at the headlines
her hands
Heaven Cent
You know you're fooling the people
When you tell your lies.
Corrupting innocent children,
Through your thin disguise.
You use their ignorance
To try and gain some trust.
How clean are your hands?
Your methods are unjust.
Another day, another dollar,
Another brain dead who will follow you.
Do you know what we represent?
No questions asked it;'s heaven cent.
Inflicting your terror,
Your victimising all.
No one is safe now,
From your downfall.
The indecent hypocrisy
Inflecting all mankind.
Do they choose not to see,
Or are they just blind?
Another day...
Green after crying out
For authenticity.
Sacrifice the one you love
For your false purity.
Bleeding the people,
Breaking down their will.
Performing the Lord's work
With a deadly skill.
Another day...