2011/04/26


We are marching on in fields of arrogance
We stray away from deliverance
Our silly jokes won't heal our burdened souls
And every time we carry all this weight
Every time we feel so much betrayed
A bird in a cage will show us where's our rage

Let's laugh to death, this is our time
Stand up and sing this simple rhyme
Let's scream our lungs out, it's never late
We are the ones to choose our fate