

the future is optionalThe history of the tumbling blue sphere known as earth tells encouraging stories of unfathomable love, great accomplishment, and revolutionary discoveries. On the contrary, the third planet from the sun has also been the setting of searing hate, grave misfortune, and environmental destruction. The passing of time has brought about change to the world that man walks, but he himself has not changed in any distinct manor for better or for worse. Thus leaving a question to be asked: with a world plagued with war, an environment that is so evidently suffering, and a materialistic society, what will the future hold?the future is optional
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of his distant loveThis midnight sky that hangs above,of his distant love
is a brush-stroke mural of his distant love. Under her shadow, rests an empty land and a boy left love drunk by the grace of her hand.
A plethora of stars they mock him still. Filled his heart with hope, twas bound to spill.
She was the taste of the sun on his tongue, she was the oasis breeze in his lonely lung.
But the sun, cowardly fled so long ago
and in his lung rests only woe.
A plethora of stars they mock him still. Filled his heart with hope, twas bound to spill.
Wish him unwell, hang him to dry.


when pigs can flyWhen pigs can fly, and left is right the sun will sprawl across the night. In hover cars, well levitate; watching the falling sky we hate. We'll tell ourselves that we're alright.when pigs can fly
I'll see Eden in all her light. She'll grace my skin, and I'll ignite. In flames I'll ask her for her fate.
When pigs can fly.
Above our heads moon-men take flight. Tried and hardened, ready to fight. Nostalgic prophet, spare the wait, is there hope or is it too late? For the tunnels we walk lack light. When pigs can fly.
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