do you still believe the chance of a life and
light light light in the beggar’s cart light light light
To sleep with anger every day - to put your
Echoes like the sound of a gunshot
Cross the Richmond city
We see the billboard girl
the one devoted to ritual
standing in
Our lives are not expendable
Our murdering wheels are stuck in
We are not the images we see
I refuse to
follow
Wrap these silences around me
With the darkness all that i
Don't follow and burn the future believing
teachings which defend a
I see you
Staring out from the printed page
The calm before
You were there
Down by the water on that ambush night
When
They say we're not so free
My solidarity
With everything you kill
All
Lower the flags
Raise Up the Earth
Freedom 'til death
Death until birth
We're
The tyrants have taken our softest dreams
The tyrants have stolen
So I'll write these words now
For you my friend here
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