Friday, August 05, 2016

all the red lights


All the red lights
Wake up in the morning
I read the news
Where have the ghostbusters gone?

Every institution has broken into
The virus has attacked in full gears
The critters have entered in all
There will be the partying time

The honest people walk away
They can't live in the critters' field
They will not be safe
All the red lights

The broken wings of past busters
They live in powerless habitat
They can't do a thing about it
They can only say and pray

All the red lights
The technicians are sleeping
They are fishing in dreams
The critters have the playing times

All the red lights
It makes everything stop
We don't get the moving
We are living in waiting games


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