Tuesday, 14 June 2011

UnDead

Silent screams are whispered in the dark places,
faded dreams never come up on real stages.

The sun has lost its burn, the flute just lost its song.
Where did we get it all wrong, we sold our rights for cow's dung.

6000mega watts? 2years later, we're still chilling in the dark.
Coruption was left unchecked, now its weird to see things go right.

I wish we could do right,
wish we could sleep at night.
Yes, i have tried waking up, but i wasn't sleeping.

A dying scream makes no sound. Yet i'm calling out to all i've ever known.

Ur voice should be heard.

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