quarta-feira, fevereiro 27, 2008

dried suns (XX/11/07)

look outside for a minute
the cars are all racing by
people walk, don't ask why
what's the sense of keep living it like this?

the radio says that we're all done
but everything keep going wrong
look inside to see the truth

the colours are being dried
to change it all, no one has tried
will the grayness take over now?

everything is turning red now
the sun has been lit in anger
resulting in a shower of apathy
changing my entire reality
swept under a rug of indifference

knees down to the ground, nailed
masses are now persuaded
and what can we do to resist?
what could be done to assist
the takedown of all ignorance?

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