Friday, February 16, 2007

Woose now, Woose not

There is no use, no love or passion today
I am selfish and self centered
And its time to pack up and go back
I do never want to come back to this place and its shack.

Its no use, this is strange
I have become a stereotype, subservient
To pamper ourselves means everything
And love at first sight is becoming a myth

So it’s about time, this campaign stopped going out
This ship has set to sail
I seem beyond redemption
They won’t see beyond their own
And there's nothing you and I can do about it.

To those who believed this world is flat
This general is pulling out bud, and is on his way
Look out my brother this general is fleeing
He hath held this flag aloft
The flag of love, freedom and the things that make sense
This hero has put out and lost

Yes times and troubles have taken its toll
And that don’t make him special
And now he is fleeing like the others
Goodbye and good luck my dreamer, you’ve lost it all

Having loved and lost
Makes this world too hard
Call him a coward to his face and he barely smiles,
nods and says 'tell me another'

Did he fight now that he knows he's out numbered
Did he give his soldiers a chance
He just took flight and left the shores
Why do we bother with a coward and a deserter?

Look out my brother this false prophet he cometh along
In his grief and in his strife
He fails to look beyond his own
Can someone like false hero,
Nope he should shack up with those homies and die

If you should you see another of
Those who prophesize about loving the other
Look through the facade and give him a once over
Love’s a liar, he just loveth himself like no other.

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