I've+heard+it+said+that+history+will++end*

= = I’ve heard it said that history will end The ancient walls will fall and we will blend I’m told a point of view but then I see another ten So tell me, to whose future is it we should bend?

I’ve heard it said that Christ will come again Some final flame will free us of our sin I run my fingers through the dirty whiskers on my chin Tell me, when will this brave new world begin?

//The futures always just around the next sharp bend// //It’s always far too much for simple folks to comprehend ...// //But out here on the fringes, where so called madness is condemned// //The empty promise is answered with a grin//

Sometimes the flash of teeth seems stronger than the pen But the vacant eye can’t see beyond the lens I’ve heard it said the world is built on just what we pretend But somewhere there’s a truth we can defend

I’ve heard that trust in love is wearing thin That all we’re worth is all that we can spend I fondle the tattoo of her I’ve got etched upon my skin Tell me, how could this feeling ever end?

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With intellect/strength of will alone we can achieve what we intend

The empty smile is answered with a grin??? But there’s something out of my control whenever she walks in Tell me,

If you hold your nerve and give no ground Defined by nothing more than just the messages we send