Saccharine Trust I Have ...
pages turn my stare burns the conflict of logic the crowd stands in awe
screen in a speakeasy a man in black we've addressed many times and call on now
thought occurs I've been here before hear his words I've seen him somewhere the vision haunts I know him somehow as I tear my mind I've been here before
never has power risen so as we lay our bodies to the butcher called patriotism another shot heard round the world but this time, literally as I fall slain by faith I can almost hear liberty say I have loved just this once but have lived and died many times
history books we were so young we were so strong that's what they taught us
baring in mind it's only a book I close it and walk out wide eyes and all
think out loud
