All About Me

It Ain't What You DoIf I was on Mastermind. Being shy and my insecurities.Solipsism; the theory that the self is the only thing that can be known and verified... me being a selfish prick.Exhibition You want war – I’ll give you warYou want dreams – I’ll give you dreamsYou want hope – I’ll give you hopeYou want blood – I’ll give you bloodYou want love – I’ll give you love. You want clean air, mountains, blue skiesFresh water running gently down the sidesPeaceful meadows, animal roaming quietlyClear seas of blue and greenNature at peace and harmony. You want the night, so black and coldHarder than steel, longer than your dreamsA darkness of infinityWhere lovers entwine forever; violins and wineA sleep to last till the dawn, that may never arrive. You want the hate that pulses deep insideThat boils and burns, paining to escapeAnger that leads to bigotry, prejudice and ignoranceTurning man against man, inside and outThat causes wars that can never be explained. You want the touch of my hand upon your faceTo soothe your tortured skinSmooth away the torment and pressureTo hold you in my arms againAnd shelter and protect against the evils that we make. You want war and I’ll give you warYou want dreams and I’ll give you dreamsYou want hope and I’ll give you hopeYou want blood and I’ll give you bloodYou want love and I’ll give you love. You want drugs to escape this madnessSomething to enjoy, to shut out the worldSo personal, so real; a feelingTo forget the pain, misery and diseaseThis madman’s cure that we’ve created. You want murder to justify revengeThe slaughter of babes because of a signDeath of unbelievers, non-believers of a faith in your eyesHarness destruction in the name of lifeEmbrace atrocity because of a name. You want war and I’ll give you my warYou want dreams and I’ll give you my dreamsYou want hope and I’ll give you my hopeYou want blood and I’ll give you my bloodYou want love and I’ll give you my loveYou decideYou decide. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.