• Two twin brothers
    Struck down by birds
    Amongst the chaos we could hear many screams
    But as for words…
    We were at a loss

    Brothers, Sisters, Kin and Friends,
    Taken away for something we pretend to understand
    But unbeknownst to us
    It all leads to our end
    Watch us run off the cliff, holding hands…

    What are we coming to?
    I want it to end, this binding chain
    Of Stupidity and Blindness
    Why can’t we see that…
    Underneath everything different
    We are all from the same Origin?

    I beg of Thee
    Break free of this demented dream
    Break free of this looping pattern
    Of War and Repentance
    Come into reality with me…
    It may be scary at first
    But why stay where things only get worse?

    I think you’ll like this
    A permanent peace…