The sun grows cold in the western sky And earlier and earlier The sun submits to the moon's rise And after a summer of sorrow I embrace myself for
clamorous eaves, A climbing moon upon an empty sky, And all that lamentation of the leaves, Could but compose man's image and his cry. [From the poem "The Sorrow
you obey Then you'll forget your sorrow And you'll be a mighty man And you'll know your destiny To find your sanctuary Where noone's got any sorrow [
So many tears and pain in the name of a God So much sorrow and fire in the name of a Lord With the name of God spoken out We hurt our fellowmen We've
lay down (Uh-oh, Nas and Akon, uh-oh, Nas and Akon) And give 'em all you got, 'cause it's a shakedown Uh-oh-oh, (Here we go) [Nas:] My man was smart
can think of younger days when living for my life Was everything a man could want to do. I could never see tomorrow, but I was never told about the sorrow
my twelve gauge Looking for a lick to hit, in my younger days Cause ways in the ghetto life, had a playa sunk in the streets Sorrow was my me, man teal
in self-pity and despair No reason to keep up the pace but no place to take five they've stolen my chair The odd man out- I'm it tagging Jack daniels
you're dying for It's me, it's me When you can't see too clear Baby, I'm always near It's me You played your cards, you felt the sorrow Cuz all that
sorrows in my brain 'cause I'm the one who's behaving so bad I need those feelings for you again Man of the dark - the guardian of the night Man of the
[Obscurity bonus] Old man is walking before my eyes He is a blind man with a child beside Scream of a child is in my ears We must run, we must hide
help meee I had a job but the boss man let me go He said I?m sorry but I won?t be needing your help no more I said please mister boss man I need this
help meee I had a job but the boss man let me go He said I?m sorry but I won?t be needing your help no more I said please mister boss man I need
People need to feel that that this is going wrong There is no memory of you No memory at all Listen to the voice of my sorrow There is no memory
that hunts me Welcome home, I'm alone, is it gone What I'm feeling is surreal World in flames It's a chase, I'm a cornered man It's a pulse in my veins
born, you suffer, you die - ever ask why? That's the task I have, I'm comin' just as I am My plan is to help the planet understand this: man is under
there's a blow who flow over there's a cloud who float over there's a star who shines over there's a man who dig under as I am speaking clear, deep