[based on "Done in our Name" by an unknown author] I should have known we'd killed him Tuesday morning. I woke up strangely buoyant, whisteling a song
[based on "No More" by Robert Atworth] Fleeting glory, purgatory This is not a bedtime story Holy boat, sink or float Learn to cope Or abandon hope
[based on "60 Steps" by Carlos Santana] The man of the struggle, In his search for solace, He tries to focus on and rest in the eye of the storm.
[based on "A Cloud of Smoke" by an unknown author] In the haze of darkness I remember it like yesterday Someone I once used to be And then it fades
[based on "I will not be broken" by Robert Atworth] Daggers of fear brandish my skin I believe I'm innocent Of this sin The accusation of being a
They thought to be machines of a god. Killing, tormenting and nailing to crosses. Brutality, inhuman violence and hate their way to teach christianity
[based on "I Against I" by Anthony W. Ehlers] I am the person who haunts your dreams I make it so nothing is as it seems I am the one who shatters
I' m walking along a river, enjoying harmony of nature. The water' s shining bright, suddenly my eyes notice human clothing inside. While I realize
Suffering - life is brutal, my mind is weak. I can never endure (the) confusions in my head ! Daily increase of hostility, may I become mad ? Resignation
Scorn - is anything I can feel ! Hatred - against "my own flesh and blood" ! About murder - I think day by day, to kill you pig, and to see how you
[based on "Of Life and Death" by Robert Atworth] They can't see me for who I am. Are they blind Or do they just not give a damn When a heart bleeds,
My mind realizes what is happening today, I want to know the truth , that' s why I don' t look away ! Manipulations - used by governments. Results of
Night by night I have voices in my head. First I thought them to be parts of nightmares, but now I know where they' re from - the voices are from children
[based on "Those Who have Eyes to See Will See" by Willie Christopher Tucker] Eight months pregnant. Homeless crack addict from the south side of town
You are so blind, when you think you are prooved against anything bad, 'cause your belief is so strong. Where' s your saviour for all incurable who fell
[based on "Signs of Life" by Robert Atworth] Eyes on the noose- signs of abuse Cries for help- noone comes Look to the skies- see only lies Abandoned
Blind ! I am blind ! Darkness surrounds my eyes - I feel a never known insecurity ! Panic- what happened to me ? Yesterday I still could see ! Stumbling
[based on "IF ONLY :" by Christina M. Riggs] Here I sit in my cell Plain white, stone cold walls. All alone with my thoughts, memories and my regrets
