
Provocateur
by At Half Mast· from Flight Patterns
Living in the moment I know no other way/we all hope to be in a better place
one day
Somewhere secure where someone’s love will take away the pain
Ease
the false reality of this everyday charade
Always been told it’s now or never
and if that’s the case I’ll stay/here forever gone tomorrow
The years will
slip away
Patterns observed lead to wiser conclusions hereby confirmed
By
those who have not forgotten that greater truth must be learned
In trial and
tribulation our eyes will take in the sight
Of a thousand men who just like us
are searching themselves inside
So much is lost when time is spent in
speculation/I can’t live for prevention
If the ‘what if’ wins the war for me
it’s over/
let the white flag begin its ascension
I need the young man’s
dream/”Let fate bring what it will”
Ambition is not reserved for the glories
of yesteryear
Vicarious visions of heroes I’ll never meet are not enough for
me
The peace must come from within
Every movement draws us nearer to the
dying day
Nothing done means we’re all dead now prolonging the decay
Victims
of surroundings please wake up inside/This world is lost and you’ll follow suit
passively falling in line
Unless the search for truth begins
There must be
something more than this/I know there is something more to this
Don’t let
transient insights return from whence they came
Those telltale signs of man’s
rebirth must be embraced
As when the chords within are struck with grace
The weathered soul has found its final resting place