This one's about community- mostly about survival by peaceful cooperation. I know, I'm an idealist!
"Work to build upon the land
Where honest people lend a hand
And fight for all the rights they can,
Like believing, in malcontent
As it is, I think I've found
Those people in the underground
Drive the hardest deals around
And it causes, malcontent
of world events.
Memories of accidents
Are all that I have of the end (of a friend(s?))
I wouldn't be the man I am,
If it wasn't for those events
And some malcontent
Truth is who holds the pen
In which we write it in."
Yeah, that last part makes absolutely no sense.
posted by The World Famous at 11:01 AM on March 10, 2010