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The Girl Who Cried Wolf

Sunday, November 2, 2008

House of Cards





We're born into silence and let it all be
Lift your anchor and just float astray
Born into silence and let it all be
Fortune in silence




Watch it explode
While fragments of ironies examples fly
And hit the shore
And tyranny's torn
From the podiums where leaders stand

But rule no more




Plead with nothing... Why don't we lecture about something
Protest the way we're passive today





Watch it explode
While it's not impossible
For flowers to bloom and grow next to graves
And babies are born
In the same buildings where people go
To pass away
Pass away







Posted by Hannah G at Sunday, November 02, 2008

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