cloaked in my anger
cloaked in my anger
with righteousness of the truth
and utterly lost
cloaked in my anger
with righteousness of the truth
and utterly lost
step into the night
and be bathed in the moonlight
wrapped up in darkness
this is what we do
with all that it does imply
yes we are pirates
death of the workplace
the lost art of listening
lost tranquility
with a cryptic sign
trouble on the horizon
chaos in the air
it is our nature
to wonder at what might be
and then bring it forth
undiscovered song
our internal harmony
release the giggle
come back if you can
but go do what must be done
starting on that quest
from whence does that come
the birthplace of all questions
curiosity
to know what you are
follow the trail to the core
look at what you were