there is a lesson in every question
there is a question in every day
there is a day in every lifetime
when blood is traded for rock the earth cries out in confusion
rock is rock
blood is blood
why do you create you own killer
why do you kill your own mother
why are you blind to your own movement
why do you mouth the words of monsters
why do you sell the air of children
why do you you leave each day empty of life
and full of it
a seed is worth more than a thousand bullets
when you understand the true health of people
you no longer cut the life-line to mystery out of fear of what is unknown
the golden spider can show you something
she will hold a mirror
watch yourself cling to death
watch yourself cling to unspeakable violence
see the gun you hide in your house
And if you can see there is a chance
you can change