the destruction of the world
is available by the flip of a switch
just look around
its not hard to see

struggling to make a change
every obsticle seems to get in the way

"palomar del papel"

listen as the breeze whispers in my ear,it tells the story of what it was like when we were little,when we were small,when we were innocent,when we didnt have a care in the world,and suddenly the breeze stops and the story ends. but wait this dream has yet to begin.

Watch as the sun rises out of this nightmare
Im afraid to afraid to wake from this dream that im havin
To stressed to face the fear of this man made hell
Whats gunna happen today

why cant you see the world
through my telescope

your to busy
counting the change in your pocket
to worry about what goes on around you
dollar signs fill your eyes
as your mind frys in the exhaust of your suv

curiosity revolutionized the cat

the world is a ball of playdough,we mold it into what we want it to be

the end of the world wont be from the wratch of an angry god. It wont be angry angels that want to kill the sinners. It will be humans that destroy the world,with their guns of great destruction,with their nuclear arms of love pointed at every individual,whether you like or not? It wont be a quick death,it will slowly kill us all,take your daily ( Read more... )

sit and watch as the time passes by,everything seems to change,but are we really making progress?,the days are long but why does the past always seem to come back and haunt us.The future is like the sun the brightness attracts you but don't get to close or you'll get burned. The moon and the stars predict our every move,there strong yet comforting ( Read more... )