I finished the second verse for this song this morning. Going to record it sometime this weekend. Still working on a couple of other parts for the song, but it is turning out to be one of my best.
we exist fears heightened/ pacing the edge/ basically dead/ reanimated with no basis for breath/ in a world where the staples are stretched thin across our waste and our mess/ we smoke despair laced with our stress/ and safety’s a stretch/ they walked a bomb past your agency’s desk/ overhaul the way a patriot acts/ unbelievable/ believing what we pay for defense/ that some would even hope that change is what’s next/ we’re holding on like the undead/ self embalmed barnacles bartering laissez faire against a guns sight/ tomorrow’s martyr’s march like life ain’t fair/ carpe diem/ so what’s right?