Saturday, June 8, 2019

E.D STRICKEN written by Sheldon Manoo (02/03/2002)(Acoustic Death Ballad)


False stress, prostigate
Mild rage gentle hate
Time flied, blackened dreams
Nightmares laugh funny it seems
Birthed by sinner’s seed
Rot in vengeance sorrow greed
Preach our loved ones folded faith
Silver dust, the golden gate

            I’m just stricken
            I’ve been poisoned
            By political lies
            And religious missions
            Are you stricken?

Her breast is bitten cancer cries
Heroes’ Killers’ never dies
Embroiled in our conscious calls
Pranksters, lyars, crimin-alls
Energy burning enforcing laws
Lawyers police are the whores
Lock the innocent free the guilt
Praise the empire evil built
           
            You’re just stricken
            You been poisoned
            The antidote
            It is self driven
            Can you strike back?

                        SOLO
            I’m just stricken
            I’ve been poisoned
            By political lies
            And religious missions
            Are you stricken?
            You’re just stricken
            You been poisoned
            The antidote
            It is self driven
            Can you strike back?

Hope is always hanging on
Crying bleeding but hanging strong
Waiting for your soul extend
To hold you in your truest friend
Faith is company love indeed
Never die for a basic need
This evil disease of which we were stricked
Unity is our striking back weapon!

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