American't

Warplanes fly up above
Warbirds die on the ground
Tell me does it really matter
To be centered and to be proud
If there is a reason
then tell me cause I'm still confused
I was never asked to come here
If I had I would of refused

I am a bird afraid of heights
I am the one with fears
I am American without rights
I am distraught and full of tears

In a time when pigs can fly
Blind eyes holding needles
Too high to deny
the power of the swine

And as the shit goes down
Rising powers come up
Are you ready to give your babies
to the unjust and the corrupt

If you are a bird afraid of heights
If you are one with fears
If you are American without rights
You are distraught and full of tears.

Lost Dreams

I take a seat at the
edge of the world
Let my feet float through
clouds of lost dreams
As dew drop misted tears
fall from the sky
The lunar lady she pauses in her decline
His solarness wakes and begins his
daily rise
Their longing gazes meet
She for his day
And he for her night
closeness for everlong
would be devine
If they could only stop the time
I sat and watched
them have their goodbyes
As a cloud drifted down
to join the lost dreams
Formed from the sadness of
their sighs.