S.I.P. #6 (Inside the Outside)

He asked me
Son, are you who you need to be
To help others live imortally
Look at all the things I've given you
See the tools you never use

You've got to get inside the outside
They're the one's losing the fight
Just a word or two from you
Could help pull someone through
The wreckage of failed attempts at life

S.I.P #5 (Untitled)

I'm making voices
from the misery
I'm making voices
and they're singing

So, listen to me
listen to me
and be free

I'm pouring water from these ashes
I'm sparking fire in the sea
I'm giving hope to the losers
and letting prisoners flee the scene

So, listen to me
listen to me
and be free

Innocence was sent
To be slain
So we would not feel pain