Of Wind and Treachery

March 13, 2009
Of wind and treachery and fear; into the water that's clear. Of rage and craze and bewilderment; We've finished on the settlement. Of fire and brimstone and hell.
The filth of human kind; not a single one will rewind. Chew a piece of gum; stick it somewhere with their thumb. They don't think about what happens after that.
Do we know who we are; did you know I will never drive a car. A bus or van; made of a single steel can. Drive over the skyline into the sky.

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