Winds come rushing in clouds go rolling by A storm is in the making they know but will deny Don't ask don't tell is their philosophy So full of hate and greed They won't stop until you bleed Wicked seed despising the eyes that see through it all They wanna see you fall
Don't ask don't tell philosophy Their lips are sealed but I can see The things they hide from you and me Inside a world where nothing's free What you get isn't always what you see Don't ask don't tell philosophy
I wonder if I said to much a threatening liability They will come for me like Leonardo davinci they will paint a picture for all to see They will say its me Burning my image with smiles on their face Hiding their eyes from what they despise Don't ask don't tell no compromise
morgen90210singapore, Central Singapore SingaporeJun 9, 2013
oh boy a meaning behind a meaning poem i understand it perfectly too well i saw the angels of the prism and know the middle of the hurricane is called the EYE!
need i say more
JakeROPMccomb, Mississippi USAJun 9, 2013
Your on the right page buddy ! Thanks for your insight!
morgen90210singapore, Central Singapore SingaporeJun 9, 2013
is it a coincidence i never thought of it that ways until i read this and now pondering if it was an act of nature or a force from a/some angel/s?
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i understand it perfectly too well
i saw the angels of the prism
and know the middle of the hurricane
is called the EYE!
need i say more
i never thought of it that ways
until i read this
and now pondering
if it was an act of nature
or a force from a/some angel/s?