soldiers never sleep soldiers never run in an unconscious rage bring your poisonous speech grab your sticks and stones and walk through the cage such a violent desire you call opinion strike the matches, light the fire, show your rage what a mess in name of hope you've full of violent words you lie, you've been crawling backwards it's time, release the freedom bird in their final speech would they fire a gun? in an unconscious rage you are falling asleep you dry to the bone find the cage key and escape such a violent desire you call opinion you have been hit by friendly fire, try not to sleep