they build ruins on purpose
& rub in all the dirt
& place a dusty chair
& place a dusty chair
in a corner just so
they make a child cry
in a confused soldiers arms
& he pretends to die
on a piano they wheeled outside
theres always a piano
they wheeled outside
its bullet pinged
discordant keys
emoting too heavy
in the rain machine pour
No comments:
Post a Comment