Every so often you’ll find what you believed to be your future shattered to pieces on which you cut youself. But this pain is healthy, as it makes your mind clear enough to see through all the layers of artifical bullshit modern society has wrapped around your true feelings. It seems like tears make for excellent magnifying glasses…

Against Me! – 8 Full Hours Of Sleep
When you sleep,
No one is homeless.
When you sleep,
You can’t feel the hunger.
When you sleep,
No one is lonely in a dream.
Without classes,
Without nations…
When you sleep,
She’s standing there with open arms,
And one night could last forever,
And if you asked her,
She’d never let go,
And you’d stay forever…

And the sun’s always rising
In the sky somewhere,
And if young hearts should explode
From all the lies they’ve been told…

Let the new night bring you peace
And the promise of tomorrow,
Where we can wake to a new beginning.
Tomorrow I’ll all but have lost their faces;
My friends and family,
Memories of all we had
And the times we should have lived,
And tomorrow America just might fall apart.
Tomorrow, tell me,
Where will you wake up?
Beyond title, beyond these careers and laws,
Something more than borders on a map…

And the sun’s always rising in the sky somewhere,
And if young hearts should explode
From all the lies they’ve been told…
To live through one night like this,
I would trade it for the silence…

Pungenday, Confusion 42, 3172 YOLD