The
laws turn mute
It
seems in the open
The
blues in our lives
They
don't hear its crying
We
walk with open eyes
We
know what's happening
The
head is rotten
The
body and tail make no haste
We
watch the dark knights
They
ride into the line
They
can say what they want
We
know they will go free
On
the hill
The
leader sleeps
Floating
into his dream
Of
his flying eagles and power he needs
Back
in the city
The
zombies of blue sing
The
law turns mute
We
walk with open eyes
No comments:
Post a Comment