Joseph Parsons Memories
Lost his step again he finally found his moments rest
Memories, wars, regrets, haunted to the bone
Waking up to a bad dream, voices speak it's deafening
Wonders how he got to be so far from home
Memories shattered and broken
Memories battered awoken
Best run down a Baghdad street than stand so close to
these rivers deep
'lest you find you have no need for tomorrows sun
In a field face down, one hole to his bloody crown
By the neighbors boy was found by a flag and a vengeful
gun
Memories shattered and broken
Memories battered awoken
I want to believe in life after life
I want too, believe in life after life after life
Memories shattered and broken
Memories shattered and broken
Memories battered awoken
