.I am burning in a smoke-choked house, but
Tonight is empty of warm clothes and whispered good-nights;
Riot, disorder, set the banks on fire
Some old war song used to play here
Once I heard it and the sound it made was sad but hopeful
Stand up, be counted, no-one's buying me.
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