Revolution

Revolution is the life blood of my soul.
Conformity is the cancer that eats me whole.
I must be who I want to be
or else I will die in boredom's sea.

And life goes on as it always does
a maniacal saint demanding more.
Demanding to be set free.
Demanding more of me.

Revolution rings the bell.
Ringing all the lazy souls to hell.
A hell of divine inspiration.
A heaven of earthly perspiration.

Let my soul find heaven first
in revolution's bannered mast.
Let my mind waltz to it's music dear.
Music of uproar clear.

Yes, this is the life for me
A life a sail on anarchy's sea.
A life where meaning is grasped
in the broken lock and hasp.

Freedom is yours and mine to share.
An uncharted course if we dare.
I will not wait to see you free.
Come on if your coming with me.