i'm not so blind
i see the lines
the lines of fire in their eyes
looking at a color
and calling it responsible
i've done the same
and i can't say that it's right
this is what keeps the fire
burning this way

i am so blind
the the winds of knowledge
blew right past me
our eyes burned shut long ago
and the world hung its head
and walked away

but we let her walk
and we dont look back
we just fight the colors
she bleeds so sad

she keeps on walking
in circles of fire
the flames bursting
our hatred has no retire
we walk the lines
with our ill-bred thoughts
of the meaningless prismof hatred