| War of Ourselves Shit on all our sacred cows, These things we do not need, Inconsequential lives bursting, Exploding in our eyes and ears, Fear, Terror, Anger and Revenge, These words we cry and feel, Burning up our very souls, We fight ourselves to justify, Standing on our own toes, Pushing, Pulling, Kicking and Punching, All our hearts drop to the beat of the drum, They fuck like a fox hunts, Sneaking into our bedrooms, Stealing away with our dreams, Yet we stand in angry fear, Holding what we once called pride, Now known as survival. |