Tapestries - Bullets

How has the world
Grown up to be
Obsessed with security

A series of names
To label our ways
Preventing complexity

Why does the world
Always set free
To fleeting humanity?

Look to the ground
And deaden the sound
Of remnant identities

I have identity

You keep bullets running this town
I’m waiting for the night
For the truth to seek you
To show you what is mine

You keep bullets running this town
I’m waiting for the light

You keep bullets running this town
I’m waiting for the fight
Where the dreams seep into
The nightmares of the blind

You keep bullets running this town,
I keep waiting for the light

How does the world
Continue to see
Past what it’s left for me

We stand on the bones
Of buried unknowns
A war without legacy

I have identity

You keep bullets running this town
I’m waiting for the night
For the truth to seek you
To show you what is mine

You keep bullets running this town
I’m waiting for the light

You keep bullets running this town
I’m waiting for the fight
Where the dreams seep into
The nightmares of the blind

You keep bullets running this town,
I keep waiting for the light

You keep bullets burning this town
I’m waiting for the fight
For the dreams to seep into
The nightmares of the blind

You keep bullets burning this town,
I keep waiting for the night