Crazy For You

Soulless

Ready

Diabolical

Aphrodite

reload, your hindsight is too low
bullets flying through the air but I’m out of ammo
got only vigor, fueled by cheap liquor

making me reconsider, 
entering lands distant to my own, wish we didn't follow the hollow  plan 
but now we’ve grown
Immune to destruction 

Functions of calamity, angry men with high stocks, 
this is insanity
pray to vanity, a thousand school children dying cuz their school is being bombed by the calvary. 

and how can we,
be so evil
see no evil
but disaster is in the air, like molecule
carbon copy, aren’t you scared

hear the pristine, over this Sistine, 
a cease fire but now we’ve only got an hour… 

before it all starts  over again. 
Amen. 


Armand Yerjanian