Drops of Peace

The direction of the eye

So misleading

The defection of the soul

Nauseously quick

I don't question our existance

I just question our modern needs

I will walk with my hands bound

I will walk with my face blood

I will walk with my shadow flag

Into your garden

Garden of stone

After all is done

And were still alone

I won't be taken

Yet I'll

Walk with my hands bound

I don't show

I don't share

I don't need

What you have to give

Garden of

I will walk into your garden

I don't know

I don't care

I don't need you