SoundWave
04-18-2008, 08:05 AM
As we walk toward blue and empty skies..
A gray fog rips through the earth as it cries..
A hawk dives by into the puddle of black sea,
From the depth resonate it's plea to be free.
Yet you wonder "why will no-one listen to me?",
While modern apes assume the middle-point of society.
A gray fog rips through the earth as it cries..
A hawk dives by into the puddle of black sea,
From the depth resonate it's plea to be free.
Yet you wonder "why will no-one listen to me?",
While modern apes assume the middle-point of society.