"Place my gaze in the futures path/Seeing things that ain't come yet"
In every example there is a hope not quite understandable. "the taste the war paint on my tongue...its dripping with my sweat", to me would be poison excreting out mixing in with "my own sweat". He is dying of lies.
"Place my gaze in the futures path/Seeing things that ain't come yet" In every example there is a hope not quite understandable. "the taste the war paint on my tongue...its dripping with my sweat", to me would be poison excreting out mixing in with "my own sweat". He is dying of lies.