“Poetic Justice”
Where are the Spirits...
The Fight For Peace
As racism and injustice fade away...
Beautiful Brookside
in all your brown-eyed lovers...
Without one single thought of self,
And for others I would not care...
Guns at the ready
Getting prepared to fire...
So I’m standing here yet again
whilst the camera blinks...
channel your own thoughts
switch yourself off from it all...
I once heard some wisdom from a friend, would you...
I see you nodding at your screen, so maybe I'll...
Come rain or shine, the thick and thin
lets find our peace, among the din...
"It's not my fault you're feeling this way."
And it's not - but your coping mechanism...
Look around
tell me what you see...
..at tunnels end, will there be light,
to save us from, this time of plight...