Schoolyard ... it's all a game ... it's all such pain ... it's all taxpayers money
down the drain ... their running riot ... got no control ... can't keep them
quiet ... can't tame the soul ... but we can kill it ... oh yeah ... with
education ... special tactics ... and drastic action.
But, we gotta be
subtle ... after all, we are the government employed ... pillars of the
community ... have to beat "it" out of them in a way no one can see ... and he's
always getting picked on, and we're turning a blind eye. If we don't run to
this one then eventually his soul will die ... let the kids do it for us ... the
ones that we've affected ... the ones that sat at home lonely and
rejected
The parents got the ball rolling ... they never felt
protected ... keep bullying and scolding ... best not give consoling ...ahh I
must be dreaming ... I hurt ... I ache ... I am ... I see what's going wrong in the
world ... I know ... I don't belong in this place ... there isn't much that I can
do ... but there is much that i can save ... he doesn't fight back like the other
boys ... he cries tears like the girls and for that he pays. And, now he is
starting to slip away ... and everyone is laughing ... but they've no idea ...their
too far gone towards the grey ... their to far gone into the shadowed
world ... they don't know it yet, but one day they will? He wakes up ... he sees
the self he left behind ... the crowds of ugly manmade kids ...
... but far away he's
gonna fly
Falling deeper into the dark hole ... falling ... smiling ... knowing! Strength is the best medicine.
thoughts by
Honey Bane
song by
Snake Handling Immortal Tongue Speakers