Body life blur sin fest for sure
perception as prison
poison in fashion
sickness result
business don't pout
nuts on short bus
sigh lazy us
stowaway no more
swim to the shore
conscious on land
devise breakout plan
hole in the sky
sure wings can fly
up up away
start flapping today
with Truth we ascend
without just pretend
tired old chains
a bore so they say
perpetual plantation
designer blind nation
cookie is crumbling
fast if you're hungry
avoidance time ending
know this stop mending
pass through the night
from dark age to light.
Day Gun
