The emptiness was great but my ignorance was greater.
I resisted the nothing and my ignorance became bliss.
Between axon and dendrite there exists a spark maker.
I conquered the hate of something with a cosmic kiss.
The void does not always have to win; We have choice.
Each human is gifted with the power of love's answer.
In our brain we question the why with a small voice.
We can let ignorance win; or we can become a dancer.
Dance with peace by putting your pretty hand in mine.
We waltz through hell as the nightmare begins anew.
Shock and awe is the melody of hell; bombs are fine.
The rockets great flare of the red, white and blue.
You dance divine dear; Don't let hell get you down.
We all have to die; Might as well learn to dance.
Before all hell breaks loose; Just give me tango.
We all need love; Can't you give me second chance?
If you don't like the tango we can do the fandango.
I love to slow dance; Any dance with you on my arm.
Lets dance to victory, defeat or freaking whatever.
Don't trip on the claymores or you buy the farm.
It is so nice to dance in hell when we are together.