No Affection
I sit here watching the world spin in my direction
no affection for the poor
not a penny at store
no affection for the dieing
not a breath yet to breathe
no affection for the crying
there tears lay moist in the wind
no affection for the sorrow
not a smile until tomorrow
no affection for the warriors
lakes of blood cover medows
the earth has collapsed into a universal dilemma
a crisis that has erupted
swords crisscross as people begin to run
run until they can't feel there feet
desite hanging in there eyes like gas
run as fast as possible until the day overcomes
and night rumbles to the earths disire
singing it lullabys as it dances past
run until you can't go any further
until it cascades to glory
no affection for the sorry
no affection for the poor
not a penny at store
no affection for the dieing
not a breath yet to breathe
no affection for the crying
there tears lay moist in the wind
no affection for the sorrow
not a smile until tomorrow
no affection for the warriors
lakes of blood cover medows
the earth has collapsed into a universal dilemma
a crisis that has erupted
swords crisscross as people begin to run
run until they can't feel there feet
desite hanging in there eyes like gas
run as fast as possible until the day overcomes
and night rumbles to the earths disire
singing it lullabys as it dances past
run until you can't go any further
until it cascades to glory
no affection for the sorry