Dawn of Life Or Dusk of Death
dawn of life or dusk of death?
as the sun starts to rise it's stealing my breath
it captures my soul on that endless horizon
like an eagle uncaged up to heaven i'm flying
angels bid me well as demons stir the sand
starting whirlwinds out of spite...watch them all get out of hand
screaming in the silence because silence owns what's said
is this the dawn of life or just the dusk of death?
day after day and night after night...live and die both equally...but then it gets uptight
that's when we get diseased with our paranoid pollution...looking for an answer in those sad and sick solutions
is this wrong or is this right?
questions cut like a knife and the world bleeds all its dread
is this the dawn of life or just the dusk of death?
Copyright © Anthony Beesley | Year Posted 2010
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