Skylines are cigarettes and the streets are sludge
Our lungs are black and the future is bleak
You've been here a while holding your grudge
So much to say but you won't speak
Time is ticking and the water is poison
All we have left is our handgun
The city's on fire and the streets are ablaze
The time has come, it's the end of old ways
and the beginning of a new era - kri
ReplyDeleteI'll keep quiet because no one will understand. I'll allow my mind to scream at me to speak up, but I'll always listen to my heart telling me to shut up. There's no point in speaking your problems. No one really cares anyways. It's horrible enough for me to have to hear my thoughts run amuck through my mind; you shouldn't have to hear them too.
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