The End You Wrote

from by The Ousted



Rook and fear
That effected weird
So clear

Anyone can find the way
We’re just fictioned
Reasoned for “No communication”

Forced and labeled
Our courage will be always delusional or;
We leave this everglade,
With no hope, no treason.

All of us; we’ll hold the soil
In the pale of mountains
We’ll sing the skies
We are empowered spirits
Until the soil fuels us

If all those lost years worth it
We would carve our grave

How a prison of soil would make it so?
How those tears will guide the end you wrote?

Choises all over faint by you
Billions of lives will hold us through
We own the light here
We burn the solid

Choises all over faint by war
Thousands of names will be found who?
We own the light here
We burn the solid

We own the fight yesterday!
There won’t be a new day.
We own the soil yesterday!
There won't be a new day.


from The Ousted, released May 30, 2016



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