NEW DAY

NEW DAY
11/16/93

Could you know my name?
Would it matter anyway?
I am not the same
The pictures that you paint
Your eyes are not so great
Visions growing faint
Victories collide like martyr suicide
Yesterday has died
Prayers that you pretend
No he is not dead
Because he has never been

And it’s a new day

Do you have a name?
Do you buy your day?
Or do you sell your day?
Fictions that you fake
Aren’t a mistake
Societal dictate
Victories collide like martyr suicide
Yesterday has died
Prayers that you pretend
No he is not dead
Because he has never been

And it’s a new day