City Tales Series/The Song Of The Curious
Oh God...help your curious one...
Mad beneath the smoldering sun
Grant me blissful ignorance...
In the Eden we played once...
Knowing is my greatest demise
Of answers I can't get enough...
I shout my pain into pillows
Nice spring day to swing from willows
I want to know how death feels
Be there when the white shark feeds
Give my nerves the last alert
As my head falls into dirt
From a tower I would fly
Just to hear a widow cry
The last breath fueled mighty curse
Before my blood vessels burst
Make me believe I am mortal
Or is this place a mere portal
To somewhere else where you'd answer
With rhymes do you hear me better....
You pushed on us the greatest drug
Adam was the first true mug...
Couldn't he choke on a seed
Why we suffer for his deed...
Knowledge is man's privilege
The greatest fools in your village..
On your fruit we're overdosing
In survival we are losing...
Sacrificing virgins today...
Would it be a fair price to pay
To please the Gods of common sense
Or be a hero of pretense
End with a bang...not in this bed...
Cuing in the great hall of death
I feel so lonely ...I could just cry..
Talk to me when I bleed...
I don't want to die... I don't want to die
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