Ariadne's Thread

In Frustration Lies the Truth

angry youth, speak out, speak out

speak the truth, to the truth you find around you

around you is, one true country is there, where in lies another

the lies of your country you cannot deny, but to

live on, past, where in your anger grows, find then

then, another way, to push and pull, with your hands

your hands on, tugging at, the unfortunate ones, the ones begotten by

their own mistrust, in themselves, themselves

where are you? speak out, speak now, to me

with all your anger, young, with eyes searching around

for ideas, anything, anything, never finding, only in anger

can you seek out, be, and fight, fight all and everything

around you, with fists blaring, and anger wielding

your outfits, factions of looks, fashions and foolish replies

with and all the words where in no truth, you will find

who can you trust, for no one is, or simply so, no one does

the honest thing, which would make your life extraordinary

or to only make your life, even, worth while

speak out, young one, with youth evading all

conformity of the world around you, from the top

to the bottom, and then, let the spirits find you

let the ghosts haunt you, everything will touch you

anger is all that you can feel, to rage against

the world, rage against the feelings inside

of blissful love, of sundays night drives, you are, you are

something more than this, young one, where in i see

placing your fists on books, searching for another's cause

one who might speak a truth, you can certainly feel

i want you to feel it all, so do i, so do i

for in youth there is, another world, believing

believing that nothing, nothing could ever touch

or latch onto ideas, seeking all ideals, where others have fallen

grown so old, your eyes still are there, so speak out

speak true, speaking nothing, where all could come

and turn into something bitter stolen

or something you find written, all, written in, so very new

so my youth, so angered, so beautiful, so true

let the elders find you, where in aged birth, there is insight

perhaps, you will find, fortune, for

not every one, so older than you, forgot how to see

forgot how to feel, angered by the world, around us, around you

so speak out, let me hear your voice, raging, raging

amidst the cacophony of the day dreams, fantasies

of love torn men, and love sicken women

speak out, let me hear, let me see, on your bodies

on your tongues, never believing, never receiving anything

for your life, is a life, where nothing does, but something is

in a dead heat, which surrounds us all, as a feeling that life

could be more, but never, certainly, is, fight on, fight on

to the angered youth, if youth is, still stirred by such matters

i urge you, a plead from my heart, where in quelled by the majority

and desperately seeking, his own, i implore you

beat on doors, tear down walls, let maps burn on poles

let flags, as symbols, bleed into rivers, the ink soiled the cloth

now soils our land, with division, with compositions of men

who seek power, as power is a right for supreme disorder

a disorder to control, ordered in some one's else's eyes

not ours, not ours, so begin again, let the native voice speak out

hear the percussion, beating, beating, drumming in your heart

speak out, tear down, lead a life a new, lead a life you can

most certainly find, peace, after it all, has fallen

has burned to the ground, find peace, seek identity

let the powerful play move you, let the words in your heart beseech you

move on, move on, to angered towns, burn, in chaos, this chaos

a new world will arise, razed by shame, razed by voices

calling out, in the night, when night is a time when people fear

fear not, for you must move on, find truth, and let truth always, find you

employ this anger, my angered youth, find a way

let order snap, let chaos move you on, cannons in your eyes

dragons on your breath, as fire would destroy, the youth would rise up

move past all the chaos, so beautiful to behold, and to watch

from the moving of men, women, who see so differently

would most certainly find reason, to my own anger

which i still feel, for i am still a youth, so as i speak out

i want you to hear, hear all my words, hear all my thoughts

speak out on your own, speak past the control, the society

ordered and benign, speak through mouth, wild and cocked

blazing their way through, all we see around, all the anger

feed off the anger, find a way to feed, continue so

find the anger, you will find inside, of yourself

you, the anger, where in the truth, you will find, answers

all the answers you will find inside your hearts, inside your mind