From the self-titled 7".
Union ----- What is this shit I breathe? That I've been taking in. I wish I could change the way it is, But I can only leave. I just won't see it what way. I just cannot see. But I will not leave I can grow only stronger, Or just change everyone. Grade Curve ----------- Free myself from this white male I've been put inside. Because this flesh will burn and these bones will snap. And if I ever think about looking at another And judging what they have inside, I will have kicked myself down that ladder I've climbed up on. We have to see, have to see inside. We have no control on our external features So to judge would be absurd. Because our bodies will change and continue to change, But mind and soul remain the same. Can I look beyond the color of your skin And all the beauty or the ugliness. Look beyond. Stop Means Stop --------------- You call it affection, I'm calling you on your lie. Affection's a real feeling and you feel nothing deep. Why can't you learn that stop means stop? Learn and don't overstep. Careless, think about the other. Thief. You're stealing the reality. It's cheap and it could be something real. What is it to you? What do you get? Cheap feeling, nothing more than that. You've got something to prove to other minds like yours. You're all about ignorance, and nothing more. Seed ---- Desire. Too powerful to control. If we can't control our actions then we should not act at all. What's the motivation...emotion, not real emotion. What is real emotion we cannot control. Whatever it may be for, Letting out our anger, Sharing with others may be dangerous. And not share anymore, But it's got to come out, Not in a way that's harmful. Who can you trust when you can't trust yourself to stop? Who can you trust when you can't trust yourself?