The music sounds the same, plain
Only deaf ears listen
No attention paid
Hole umbrella's shelter rain
Actions lie, words quite
Blue lifeless skies
To grey beautiful clouds
Gentle screams of terror
Silence transport loud sounds
Pieces teary of violent peace
Mary eyes bloody
Forgiven sins and maimed men
Life and limbs civil
Backwards raw spell
Collateral damage
Bloody reign bloody reign
In the name, stain paper
Black rain, gold land cold
Sorry says the screaming bomb
My orders are to decorate your homes
And many others so you wouldn't be alone
Guy, to your song I sang along
"And the others caught between
Are the only ones to bleed
And the ones they leave behind
Can only sit and cry"
The teary mind questions
Can we all get along?
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