Voices

And so it never forgets

To speak.

As it has, all these years.

Not forgotten to Speak

With us.

What do we see

in these dark depths

But the Equality,

The Peace.

That brings

Alas, the Truth.

It shall only speak

At that Moment.

At that time.

So wait,

All you old hags,

you forget to listen.

Wait until your choices

Kill us all.

Then maybe just,

Then you'll listen to that

Voice.

And maybe, then,

We shalln't wait for this

World.

This World to turn,

Gray skies, old age,

To realize what had always been.

Fact, fact, not

Made up ideal.

Maybe then, these red waters

'Ill reflect the blue skies above.

Maybe then, 

Just maybe then,

Man'll not kill,

Man'll not kill

Men, Men, Men, Men,

Men, Men, Man, Man,

Man, Man, Man, Man.