Spectator -John Trudell (Bone Days

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# 9 Spectator -by John Trudell from Bone Days

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SPECTATOR

I'm just a spectator here
Times of transcending time
I should've done what I could
But went and did what I would

In the way angels kiss
We have this time around
Comes back to this, where
We're going is how we're bound

Don't be playing games
That'll start me playing too
The way shadows cross the line
I may have played more games than you

The dormant violence
Of the subtle mind
Makes the cleanest cut
The hardest cut to find

That part where anger alone
Can't keep it's promises of revenge
It takes the dance with rage
To put fire to that page

When the laughing and the living
Play it down, it plays out
To the dying and the crying
And whatever is left out

I'm just a spectator here
Times or transcending time
I should've done what I could
But went and did what I would