Sorry But This Is A Private Party Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

A bump in the night.
A star rising in the twilight.
Hope is coming.
Just hold on a little longer.
Enduring hardships that crush our spirits.

But no matter how long it takes.
We will never break.
Pieces of this puzzle are so slowly coming together.
The truth will be revealed.
As blood is breaking the seal.

A cloud of darkness can not forever take hold.
The dam will eventually erode away.
Rushing water drowns all in its path.
Looking upon the aftermath.
What is it we lost?
Precious moments long gone.
As the angel sings, we must rejoice in the moment in which we are free.

A demons fire.
A wish to admire.
Wielding these hands to the pliers.
Forging words straight from steel.
Yes these are real.
A creation from that is nothing more then empty space.

Just look at those darlings eyes.
Why are you taking her life?

A bump in the night.
A star rising in the twilight.
Hope is coming.
Just hold on a little longer.
Enduring hardships that crush our spirits.

Just look at those darlings eyes.
Why are you taking her life?

Their is no reasonable answer.
And we will never be given one.
Thought to be of a lower species.
A parasite sucking life from them.
Enemies behind the disguise of compromise.
We will give in but only if you sign this, or amend this.

The price of life, means little to those who don't have to pay it.
Freedom has been substituted for what is in the best interest of all parties involved.
Just watch as sovereignty is dissolved.
We can only agree that we must make our selves better off then the rest.
A immunity to the natural order of things.
No fairness, no equality, a disenfranchised movement to destroy an entire culture.
Burning the flag from years ago.
It means nothing no not to them.
It is not what they represent.