Flicker Sound

Breathing in the Dark
Exile in my sight
The shadows all surround
They’re paintings to my side.
It does seem funny how
I came here to die
Alone, in the crowd,
Where the shadows all surround.

I’m living in my dream
,induced coma scene.
The lights flicker sound
Vibrations hit the ground.
A schizophrenic town
I came here to die
Guilt is my shroud
Where the shadows all surround.

A victim of the vote,
The ballot is a bin.
The shadows all surround.
Our protests are in vain.
It does seem funny how
,democracy has died,
No asylum in this town
Only right wing wins the crown.

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