Locked out – society’s waiting.
Knocked down – the world is shaking.
Someone wake me up when it’s time for my awakening.
I feel the rumble.
I hear the thunder.
No where to run – just another day left to wonder.
Surviving on skill.
Living in a nightmare this can’t be real, but the fire burns still.
No escape, no time to exaggerate – it’s time to realize that I can and will.
I can see through the dusk.
I can see the ashes of what was left in the dust.
Going to hell, without any time to dwell.
I scream to the devil that there’s nothing to sell.
I arise knowing I cannot fail.
My body’s aching.
My vision’s fading.
Someone please wake me up when it’s time for my awakening.
