We build walls, we watch a world go by, the passing color blind mind's.
I feel like Washing over i feel my world spin, i never thought this was the true colors of a man so blind.
We see it all, it's all in the name of power, the money speaks a higher truth.
Melting ice covers the tracks of what's once where, we all follow blind.
I put myself out to be something false, i see through the eyes of blackness.
I climb a mountain that once led to a higher truth, to fall down on a darken truth.
The heros we look for, is wearing black, we are set to fall down.
Today was the day we let them go, we let the storm inside.
We laugh at the thought, they say that they want the best for us, we blinded follow through.
We are fighting a battle against the tall man, we let them burn our country.
We are looking for the true man who once will bring color.
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Random things and thoughts from my heart
PoetryThis is random things i wrote, and just a mess of everything
