.Bodies littering the streets
Hear the sadness filter through the trees
Makes it's way into our lungs and in our dreams
You can bottle up our voice
Sealed and labeled with a made up choice
Sell it on an on until we bleed
Feed the fire
Until there's nothing left to bur.
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