Tuesday, July 31, 2018

Current mood:

Born Of A Broken Man - Rage Against The Machine






"My fears hunt me down

Capturing my memories
The frontier of loss
They try to escape across the street where


Jesus stripped bare
And raped the spirit 


He was supposed to nurture

In the name of my
In the name of my

Born of a broken man, but not a broken man!

Like autumn leaves his sense fell from him
An empty glass of himself shattered somewhere within
His thoughts like a hundred moths
Trapped in a lampshade
Somewhere within
Their wings banging and burning
On through endless night


Forever awake he lies shaking and starving
Praying for someone to turn off the light


Born of a broken man, but not a broken man!

My fear is hunting me down
Capturing my memories


The frontier of loss


They try to escape across the street where
Jesus stripped bare
And raped the spirit 

He was supposed to nurture


In the name of my
In the name of my


Born of a broken man, but not a broken man!"

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