Possible Future?
17 January 2004
11:06 P.M.
There shall come a time when
Begin means end and end means begin
There shall come a time in which
The dead will alive begin to twitch, to twitch
There shall come a time that
Once more the earth round not will be, but flat, but flat.
And when these times, they come, they come
We shall watch in horror, desire to run, to run.
Our eyes, they'll tear, they'll tear to see
What our world has become, of life - a mockery, a mockery
The tears they'll spill, they'll spill and we'll cry, we'll cry
We'll stare at our fallen world and wonder, we'll wonder, why, why
The time is coming, yes, is coming when what we see, when what we see
Is no longer truth, and what truth never was, will be, will be
There shall come a time when
Nothing is certain, time does not end
There shall come a time in which
Life carries on, not a hitch, not a hitch
There shall come a time that
You give what in turn you receive, a theory of tit for tat, for tat.
Our eyes, they'll tear, they'll tear to see
What our world has become, of life - a mockery, a mockery.