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An ef·fect
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Pray For The Prey
Artwork by Ryan Troughton
When I walk down the street
the #people do stare
And they turn their heads around on me,
like they don’t care
But if I was a beast, a lion, tiger or bear
I’d be the king of all creatures
land sea and air
Some #people are so evil now
to the ones who want it fair
But they both need society to dictate
who will be spared
Now I ain’t a priest, but I still have a prayer
out for the world where most are too scared
And I pray for the prey
I pray for the prey
Ya I pray for the prey
Because the prey can’t be saved
You know the food chain will always remain
And that survival of the fittest will always maintain
That #people are civil, but #people are strange
Living in a world that we claim to have tamed
So I pray for the prey
I pray for the prey
ya I pray for the prey
Because the prey can’t be saved
I pray for the prey
I pray for the prey
I pray for the prey
Because the prey can’t be saved
Tendencies Dyslexic
When upside down is all around
And smiling frowns wear silver crowns
In sky-filled towns built underground you’ll see…
When right is left of all you’ve found
And green is red in color’s sound
When life is dead and all that’s left is me
Now that giving back is taking away
Don’t disagree but don’t disobey
When you’re standing on the tracks of a
southbound train...
You’ll get stuck in the wrath of a North West rain
We’re more scared of being afraid
And tearing out bricks that we once laid
Walking in a circle won’t carve out a square
Tell me the truth, I’ll listen if you dare
Tendencies Dyslexic keep driving me insane
Are we breaking just to fix it
or correcting it to break again?
I’m tired of growing restless all the while
feeing strange
Its time that we address this,
End the suffering in all the pain.
Well I listen like a deaf man when I speak
And live out my best plans when I sleep
I wrote with my left hand until I was three
Then I switched to my right , that’s just me
Mixing up letters is just part of the problem
When you slip up ladders and climb to the bottom
Where fish wear feathers and fly on top of the sea
Fixing these issues won’t stop the drawbacks
When you’re mixing up kisses and missing the bad sex
So wishing off a star is all that is left for me
Tendencies Dyslexic keep driving me insane
Are we breaking just to fix it
Or correcting it to break again?
I’m tired of growing restless all the while
Feeing strange
Its time that we address this,
End the suffering in all the pain
Tendencies Dyslexic keep driving me insane
Are we fixing just to break it
Or breaking it to correct again?
I’m tired of growing restless all the while
Feeing strange
Its time that we address this,
End the suffering in all the pain
Bulls Eye
In the bulls eye I can see surprise
In the bulls eye I can realize
Every hour of every day
Every flower on every grave
All the power and all the prey
All the cowards and all the braves
Every sorrow and every shame
Every borrow you’ve ever gave
Goes out the window as I go in and its time to start
aiming again towards…
The bulls eye in the sky
The bulls eye in your mind
There is a bulls eye in disguise
There is a bulls eye that you will find in time
In the bulls eye there is no limit to what you may
find, if you can find
In the bulls eye your love will align with your time
We don't have time, because
Every hour of every day
Every flower on every grave
All the power and all the prey
All the cowards and all the braves
Every sorrow and every shame
Every borrow you’ve ever claimed
Goes out the window as I go in and its time to start
aiming again towards…
The bulls eye in the sky
The bulls eye in your mind
There is a bulls eye in disguise
There is a bulls eye that you will find in time
But you will go blind if you don’t keep trying
For the bulls eye
SMILING FACES
Artwork by Chaz Seaton
Smiling faces in all the same places
Come pick me up and together we’ll go
We can enter their races just don’t trip on your
laces
If you fall down here you’re forever low
I see all these smiling faces tied together by
braces
What’s really pretty, I guess I don’t know
All fades out with the phases, while books keep
turning their pages
All the way to the end, yet we still want some more
Because never ain’t enough, forever is enough
No never is enough, forever ain’t enough
No never ain’t enough, forever ain’t enough, NO!
I see all these smiling faces of all the same races
Don’t make the change and forever don’t know
The blues ain’t nothing but hazes that fill all your
days with
Feelings of the end, you know they’re starting to
show that...
Never ain’t enough, forever is enough
No never is enough, forever ain’t enough
No never ain’t enough, forever ain’t enough, NO!
I see all these smiling faces help up by their
facelifts
If you say you’re so happy, then why’d your face
hang so low?
People working for raises, trying to make more but
they make less
All they way to the end, until what they did have is gone
Ya what you did have is gone
What you did have is gone!
Because never ain’t enough, forever is enough
No never is enough, forever ain’t enough
No never ain’t enough, forever ain’t enough, NO!
Norwood Major
Broken Peaces
The moments that we cherish can never be sustained
All they do is perish and leave us feeling pained
But those times of sorrow never have to last
Just as those cherished moments
All pain can be the past
But its only in your power to ensure more joy will come
Even when the rain pours don’t let yourself succumb
Emotion comes in cycles where there are peaks and there are troughs
And every line will vary until it levels off
So until that time of darkness keep positive thoughts in mind
All the while moving forward never living in rewind.
Expect the unexpected, accept the unaccepted
Keep yourself in line
Make the best of each situation and…
Peace is what you’ll find
Broken piece is what you’ll find
Bright Sides Of The Mind
Figuratively Singing
Why you got to be so sensitive? I see you tearing clocks off the wall
I’m only painting you a picture with my narrative, nothing to take literal at all
So can you sit back and relax it ain’t class I won’t mask any information that’s called
But don’t ask for blind tasks I’m too fast to out last all these other players scared to fall
Uh Oh!
If senseless is the new sense consider me in past tense
I won’t be guilty by association
I’d rather climb up a mountain than spit in the fountain
Appreciation needs appropriation
Can you smell what I’m cooking, or see where I’m looking?
The direction that might bring us back to sane
I’d rather try out a new trend then see our storybook end
Lets rewrite the rules to the game
Oh Lord!
I’m only Figuratively Singing my own topical song
The truth bells a ringing how can this be wrong?!? Babe
An item worth bringing is just hanging on
But I am just a human and I can’t change the dusk to dawn
Oh no, oh no
Hang on
Oh why you got to be so offensive then defensive about the act that you pulled
When we listened to a story that’s so extensive its now expensive to fill our tank full
But we’re still driving its fine when our timing is buying enough luck to make us feel saved
These people trying to tie in the Mayans with my ends when it sucks enough to die is to age
If there’s no such thing as quick fix does solution even exists
When the work it takes is so intensive?
If you want to know my secrets you better dig the deepest
I sure hope you shovels know where the end is
Can you smell what I’m cooking, or see where I’m looking?
The direction that might bring us back to sane
I’d rather try out a new trend than see our storybook end
Lets rewrite the rules to the game
Oh Lord!
I’m only Figuratively Singing my own topical song
The truth bells a ringing how can this be wrong?!? Babe
An item worth bringing is just hanging on
But I am just a human and I can’t change the dusk to dawn
Oh no, oh no
Don’t let go
Y’all Lost Sheep
All has been said to remind you
What lies ahead rest behind you
Being small ain’t so bad, they won’t find you
But the tall leave them sad when their times through
Walls will just stand holding back whom
Dare not disband and create new
Halls through the sand
New halls through the sand
New halls through the sand all the way to
Peace beyond war.
But the trap of time in store will leave you waiting by the door
With a map that wore and tore and left you burning in the core
Yes the trap of time in store will leave you waiting by the door
With your map that wore and tore and left you burning in the core
And the time will trap you more if its yourself that you adore
Don’t wait to go explore but first ask the lord to sore
The time will trap you more if its yourself that you adore
Don’t you wait to go explore but ask the lord to sore...
Well the trap of time in store
left you waiting by the door
With your map that wore and tore
and now you’re burning in the core
Yes the trap of time in store
left you waiting by the door
With your map that wore and tore
and now you’re burning in the core
And the time trapped you more because it’s yourself that you adored
Don’t wait to go explore but first ask the lord to sore
The time trapped you more because it’s yourself that you adored
Don’t wait to go explore but first ask the lord to sore
Because y’all lost sheep
Herding with the crowd
Flocking with a group that is now
Heading down south
Y’all all lost sheep
Herding with the crowd
Rocking to a groove that’s heading down south
Y’all are heading down south
Y’all are heading down south
Y’all are heading down south