41: EQUATOR

                   

When the team of furious, fiery young courageous soldiers,

In the face of defeat, wave to their lives good-bye.

 

Doesn't that just deplore you. Too many places in space.

Or did that come before you, joined the society.

 

A little bit of ambition, claims good fortune every time.

But it's an old rendition, of saving the best till last.

 

Well that's a little bit sadder, to walk through life with no shoes.

But as a fact of the matter, the only life you can loose; is yours.

 

Well laughter forever is all that you know.

Don't take the time to think as you go.

You may end up giving yourself to the dead.

Without no regard for the life that you led.

The last piece of the puzzle will fit better now.

You've sharpened your knife and you'll show me how,

To carve and to shape till the picture is clear.

My god I am seeing myself in the mirror.

 

Now the seed that you've sown, could open the gates for politicians.

But not that close to home, your neighbor might be your friend.

 

And to our right wing forces, have you the hope to carry on.

A set of old remorses, a seat in the house is gone.

 

A little bit of ambition, claims good fortune every time.

But it's an old rendition, of saving the best till last.

 

Well that's a little bit sadder, to walk through life with no shoes.

But as a fact of the matter, the only mind you can loose; is yours