1.
The eagle begins to fly
As the man begins to cry
The eagle soars through the sky
And all the children die
2.
Beneath the tree
In naiveties garden
Lays a portrait of the Father
A skewed frown creases his face,
The scarlet letter pinned to his chest
Eat the fruit to see the truth
The past will soon become a lie
Watch the present as it divides
And the future comes alive
The eagle begins to fly
As the man begins to cry
The eagle soars through the sky
And all the children die
2.
Beneath the tree
In naiveties garden
Lays a portrait of the Father
A skewed frown creases his face,
The scarlet letter pinned to his chest
Eat the fruit to see the truth
The past will soon become a lie
Watch the present as it divides
And the future comes alive
Barely lucid when I wrote 2, what the Hell was I thinking?! Strangely enough, they do have meanings. I'm going to go eat some Chinese now, then do some drawing. smile
And when I say Chinese, I meant people.
