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terça-feira, 21 de agosto de 2012

Only bleeds

they bought us fear
through the media
they bought us 
medicine aches
to numb our ideals
a internal emptiness
of selfishness
single substance
without a soul
only bleeding
for free
in dull forms 
of manipulation.

men preaching
all their cold teachings
a will to obey
a retoric ballance
for a generation
feed on distortions
and senseless displays

violent dreams
in screen plays
ultra violence 
made just for you 
all of you
delaying it
for another day,
forget it 
- always in the mood 
for depressive swings

- its still not the answer
 through this morning mist
a new drift away.

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