Resurrection
What lies under your skin?,
Where do I end and you begin?.
I’ve been lying here,
Been too busy dying here
To see the light,
To think we might
Not be at the end
And Rise Again.
You have to wonder why a little
Cry inside a little
Die inside a lot
To see what you’ve lost
And see that you’ve forgot
That up is the only direction
Resurrection
When do the words lose their meaning?
When did you stop believing?
How did fear and hate start winning?
When love was all in the beginning
The only direction
Lies above
Lies in love-Resurrection.
Where do I end and you begin?.
I’ve been lying here,
Been too busy dying here
To see the light,
To think we might
Not be at the end
And Rise Again.
You have to wonder why a little
Cry inside a little
Die inside a lot
To see what you’ve lost
And see that you’ve forgot
That up is the only direction
Resurrection
When do the words lose their meaning?
When did you stop believing?
How did fear and hate start winning?
When love was all in the beginning
The only direction
Lies above
Lies in love-Resurrection.
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Algo
Algo is from Ireland. In self-imposed self-isolation, Algo only wears black and enjoys studying the
school of Austrian Economics, reading comic books and meditating. Algo once believed he was a nihilist but now believes in something higher. |