Smashed Bricks

Smashed Bricks

Smashed Bricks


Will you go to heaven or hell?


Underneath the dancing lights you wonder that question,


Before this the kids made roseries out of candy.


The next day you guys eat forbidden fruit, hoping to please mother Mary.


Will you die?


To fall in love with her when she already loves you.....


Is it worth it?


You ask your soul why hoping Mary doesn't hear.


Your mind falls apart when you see the children.....


Some fucking and some are praying as they all feel a familar pain.


They look like red bricks in a breaking wall,


They are the same, they share the same fate


Will you be one of them?


Maybe you've become them already before you where born.


Beneaths Gods eyes, you drink some juice


They do it too.


Just the color of them all


The destiny they share


Is the one you choose.


All conform to nonconform.


Cluching your roseries they made you,


Your last memory is the Mother's breath


from her kiss and the touch of her.


The end is near, you die and she hates you.


And all the kids fall like smashed bricks in a fucking broken wall.