The
ghosts in their minds
Every
time they speak
One
opposition party always light
The
liars seem so afraid in the night
The
Bee Anne ship of blue
In
the high sea yet feeling afraid
Of
the unseen darkness in the sea
In
the scope it is always the Rocket
“Is
the Rocket launched?”
“There
is nothing in the darkness
Our
radar tells us nothing”
“I
know it is there!”
The
runners on the ground
They
feed in the latest news
They
see the lost cause of it
The
heavy loads too much to carry
The
frogs try to show
The
stuff they are able to do
But
the Captain of the ship of blue
He
thinks of ghosts visiting his mind
The
tug boat of green moon
It
makes the waves on the water
Branding
its kind of lies
Its
soul has long gone to the demon
Now
the people wait
The
day of history to be made
It
has to happen in our times
The
cycle is completed
The
ghosts in their minds
The
tricks or treats playing bad signs
Slowly
the waves will rise high
Nothing
will be seen when the calm returns
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