I shall inherit the wind,
Face the bastard within
Serve the friend of no friend in the end.
I've taken too many lives let me die
Let me lay with the corpses on the green mountain-side.
I shall inherit the wind.
In precarious situations I abide
Worshiping hardship with no conscience applied.
Eating glass with both hands,sipping fire
On through the razor-blades swimming in mire.
Give me pain by the bushell,
Just pave my way,,,,With the bones of my madness
'Till the first light of day breaks my skull.
I shall deride all the reasons for peace
Blast out the lungs from the neck to the knees.
I shall defend only defenceless disease.
I shall inherit the wind in the trees.
,,,,,,,,,,,,Oh Please.
2/16/00
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