Prophetic, Apocalyptic, Dream.... |
...I See the Future Faded... ...And so I turned to see Miss Liberty But the copper was so rusted, it looked like there were freckles on her nose... Then I turned to see an angel flying through the sky, And it looked like he was Black, or I suppose... Yes, his wings shone like a shield, and yet he seemed too real... And, yes there was a rumor of a war... I was looking through the past, just to find my future, And the picture was as perfect as a dream... But, this is just my fantasy of what is yet o be... I was trying to find the best there was in Man. But, then the vision faded, or was it just my mind so jaded that the vision fled as soon as I awoke. Well, the man he spoke in pictures, and still he shouted loud... But no one there could hear what he has said.. So, when the truth comes a callin' it's going to be so sad... 'Cause we miss it cause we just don't know the words... For I see the future faded, Parading through my dreams... For the days of tomorrow now are done. Yes I hear the soldiers coming, their voices calling through the clouds... They have come to fight the last war for the Son... Andrew DeWitte |