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Published: 2010-06-01 23:02:35 +0000 UTC; Views: 432; Favourites: 10; Downloads: 1
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Sweat pours down our broken backspointless opinions and useless facts
machine 'comes music to our ears
drawing out our screams of hatred; your fears
On broken ankles we will rise,
and turn our swollen chins up to the sky
in our faces you try and lie
Our revolts, we'll overcome, and you WILL subside.
Our broken jaws or unmuttered words
will drink from the blood from ears unheard
you countlessly cut off our tongues
we'll get you back, we are young!
you hide behind a fortress, of issue and land
while we burn your homes with the books you banned
you will taste the blood spray in the town
with broken wings, we'll bring you down.
Comments: 3
just-wanna-harley [2010-06-22 05:04:04 +0000 UTC]
love it! sometimes class is the best time to write
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MoonChild-Kei [2010-06-02 04:04:05 +0000 UTC]
I love this one, reminds me of a song, just can't name it atm..
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