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| Horizons ~ Armando Veve |
I’m done with walking through walls
On the promise of a warm reception
From the ghosts that live within
If I remember correctly we agreed
Never to stop listening to the music
To be true to the ideal
To bring about the new world
Yet here I am alone at the barricades
Staring at the façade
Cultivating scar-tissue for these low days
And if anger is the enemy
Then I am my own enemy
Hiding behind a mask
No matter how much I protest the contrary
On the promise of a warm reception
From the ghosts that live within
If I remember correctly we agreed
Never to stop listening to the music
To be true to the ideal
To bring about the new world
Yet here I am alone at the barricades
Staring at the façade
Cultivating scar-tissue for these low days
And if anger is the enemy
Then I am my own enemy
Hiding behind a mask
No matter how much I protest the contrary
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