NIGHT CHOICE

NIGHT CHOICE
10/94

Specter is the night
But I need the dark to dream
How can I play right?
When I haven’t got a theme
Canvas is the life
But I need a life to paint
Memory is the knife
And we cut out as we taint

If I commanded generals
I know someone would die
I don’t know what I’m doing
And I ain’t afraid to lie
I don’t know what to say
Still I have a voice
Why must I decide?
Just because I have a choice