I do not wish to lead I'm shy and quiet And somewhat retiring. But I cannot but be That which circumstances Have always made me.
Pioneer, I fear, Into places unknown. The last frontier Between ear and ear The only peaceful land I've ever known.
Some wish death To their enemy This I can't condone. Because misery is misery And will rebound A soundless sound And what you give Is ultimately, what you own.
So own your anger Make it yours, Don't let it own you And choose your course.
Because you will not be Punished for your anger Rather will you be, Burnt by everything That you ever caused To suffer misery.
Its always been that way Since before the dawn Of human history. Doing it the same way And expecting different ends This is the definition of insanity.
But everyone pretends, That their new war, Is for something new. But if you look closely Its me against you, With nothing true But our hate, I just hope its Not too late.
To make a change A new start, before The world is torn apart. I hope for dark ages To end for good. And a new dawn To rise as it should With the power of love Shining up above. And
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I'm shy and quiet
And somewhat retiring.
But I cannot but be
That which circumstances
Have always made me.
Pioneer, I fear,
Into places unknown.
The last frontier
Between ear and ear
The only peaceful land
I've ever known.
Some wish death
To their enemy
This I can't condone.
Because misery is misery
And will rebound
A soundless sound
And what you give
Is ultimately, what you own.
So own your anger
Make it yours,
Don't let it own you
And choose your course.
Because you will not be
Punished for your anger
Rather will you be,
Burnt by everything
That you ever caused
To suffer misery.
Its always been that way
Since before the dawn
Of human history.
Doing it the same way
And expecting different ends
This is the definition of insanity.
But everyone pretends,
That their new war,
Is for something new.
But if you look closely
Its me against you,
With nothing true
But our hate,
I just hope its
Not too late.
To make a change
A new start, before
The world is torn apart.
I hope for dark ages
To end for good.
And a new dawn
To rise as it should
With the power of love
Shining up above.
And