Fire slithers from the sky.
Burning everything alive.
Just to make sure you're alone, just to show you what it's done with a world you used to love.
You struggle, you find it hard to breathe.
Setting sail on flooded streets.
No super market stores. No fast-food traps galore.
Just an emptiness to explore.
Find a way to grow, and stop the Sun before it dies.
And find your little soul behind the darkness in your eyes.
Imagine, no neighbors to dispute.
Just get your sugar from their tombs.
You make your tea and that's all you need.
You don't need anyone to tell you it's sweet.
You don't need anyone, or so you think.
Brothers, Friends, Lovers, Enemies...
All those people I don't bother to meet...
They play a role that can't be ignored.
You can't exist without goin to war, and you can't love and not beg to be torn.
Breathe, Son keep your head, and tell the world that we're not doing this right.
Most will curse your name, and they'll fear your love, but such is life.
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