The Resistance
Lucid development in the mainstream,
Completely erratic and lazy,
Idiotic to the point where we know no best,
Sing for the moment and get it off your chest,
Roar of the thunder in a clash of clouds,
Smothered in lies with the orchestra sound,
Mix it up right to get instant light,
Which might direct hope, into the correct fight,
Unleashed like the never before,
Here comes the truth, right out the door.
Copyright © Frank Malfi | Year Posted 2006
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