Desolate eyes, a drooping face
No place in this space
Another misfiled case
The arms of liberty embraced
For all injustice
Relentless at pushing forward
Aiming for a new found truth
On last call inside a roadside phone booth
As I recall you were apart of my youth
It was a tall glass that helped smooth
Dancing groove
What’ve I got to lose
I was meant to break the rules
Living by no structure
It’s the explosion, erupting a flow of magma
Hot ash rises in the mist of awaking
Glowing lava
Pouring down
Avalanching to the foot heels
Scratching away at walls
Tearing up crumbling infrastructure
It’s a cycle endlessly spinning
None have dated it’s beginning
A acoustic bell ringing off
Loud out of the steeple
Village gathered people
Citizens of the misinformed
It’s a life appeal
In the old papers I choose to repeal
It’s my life I feel
I should be at liberty to choose, freely
Who makes it to the higher elect chair
It’s no longer there
I’ve torn down your lies
Burnt your house of greed
Given all your dollars to feed the need
I’ve come from a different breed
The working, spirit, free, being
It’s time, the hour has struck
I’m your mud I’m no longer stuck
Thundering, crashing I’ve found the sign
Taken the mountainside for a climb
Seen the elements in full swing
Sparkling diamond along the rugged, narrow Spring
Numb to your sting
Prepared, loaded, ready for action.