1.A Tale Of Friendship
Institution, conception, born with strikes against him.
Could he make it on his own？ Was it his destiny to die alone？
A mental infection, or just clever deception.
In the end he fooled himself
He schooled himself with ideas we can't condone.
Spent years in squares returning blank stares with cold glares.
Only hate for those who hated us or those who didn't care.
But the hate intensifies, it's redirected by the lies
Of low rent propaganda and instigators in disguise.
Disguised as friends with contrary trends
And this one's where the story ends.
No matter how we try to wash these lies,
They're engraved in brains like ink in flesh.
So what happened to this charming one？
Who had some good inside.
Spent a lifetime as a lump of clay that never dried.
Never dried or dried too late, now full of misdirected hate.
The controlled mold of a weak mind, solidified at the wrong
time.
Do you just need someone to blame？ Is this your way to vent？
Or were you dragged down by the heavy chain of miserable events？
No one spoke.....was it a joke？
Laugh it up! Ha ha! The joke's on us
Cos someone took it serious, and no one said we've had enough.
Laugh it up! It's ours, you encouraged this sick trend.
You're no more than entertainment cos you're certainly no friend
Race and nation, it's just an inflation,
Of your fear and your anger, of your alienation
Protection of what？ It was built on immigration and frustration
Well it should have been your first realization.
So what's that you've chosen？ Is it sub-cult or sub-human？
Cos your violent decisions cost you more than this religion.
Surrounding yourself with ignorance.
A life alone is eternal, if you live in the past.
Reasons.... Running out fast, and we've all come in last
So take that screw and drive it right up your ass...
Another lesson never learned.
Now your hate has been returned.
And you'll be buried in the ashes of the bridges that you've
burned.
With your muscle and your pride.
All strength is null and void.
Cos your mind belongs to anyone who thinks you're worth the
time.
I don't.... anymore. And to think, after all this time：
Rindge, two years served, Harvard, Copley, Central Square,
The Rice House, Hangerhouse, Allston violence, Rindge towers,
Somerville Ave., Fayette, Providene, the Fenway, school st....
We'd built nothing, nothing more powerful than hate.
Old men in suits, the remains of an unstable organization,
Men in suits with young recruits. Dirty work for the strong in
body weak in mind.
And it's ironic, sad really, that the life you pursue ends with
your worst fear,
An adult alone and angry at the world...
2.Reflection
Look into the future with high hopes,dedicated to the life.
Look at yourself; say this is how you're going to stay.
And then we turn around only to count the friends we've lost
And half your friends have changed.
One day on top of the world, young and naive.
Everyone you see's another friendly face.
Time passes then you realize, people aren't just what you'd
thought,
You've put your trust in the wrong place.
Chose not to take the chosen path, think you found the easy way.
Soon you discover that it's harder than you thought.
Now you've been kicked around, felt out of place, found enemies
in friends.
How did one year change so much？
You already felt old, when you weren't old enough to drink.
The kids you don't respect are having fun and moving on.
Take a look at what you've gained, start to question what it's
worth,
End up another punk who's dead and gone.
I know you've been shit on, I know you've been cheated on,
I know you've been beat on., but you've been counted on...
Maybe you could've led a life of financial success.
Maybe you could've led a life without worrying about violence.
Maybe you could've led a life that didn't limit who you met.
But you led the life you chose to live, the life of anger,
hatred, and regrets.
3.And Now For The Thinking Impaired
A more straight forward song if my true story was too long.
A message to the simple few who still don't realize right from
wrong.
For all of those who instigate this tired uninspired hate,
These bitter lies that hypnotize, you swallow and regurgitate.
Regurgitate initiate a hunt for prey that can relate
To anger they're endangered and a leak springs thru a rusty
gate.
An artificial leak, cos this dam was built by man.
The flood that pours won't be ignored cos poison pissed was
poison planned.
Alliance of a nation, revitalization,of an organization, expect
retaliation.
There's no time for your kind,k there's no place for your
crimes.
These races won't tolerate a nation of racists.
Fuck your hate fueled poison!
I know how you spread your poison,
And I'll always guard the well.
So you prejudice, racist, neo-fascist fucks, can fuck
yourselves.
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