Don't Cling
The city died that night
Except for one stubborn family
Left to clean up the place
It might have worked out alright
If they hadn't been so addicted
To treachery and disgrace
Don't cling to the ones
Who hurt you
Run away
Run away
Don't cling to the ones
Who hurt you
Run away
Even if you're bound to stay
The blood feuds decades long
The unequal distribution
Of money, love, time, and space..
And with their wretched games
They eventually extinguished
Last vestige of the human race.
Don't cling to the ones
Who hurt you
Run away
Run away
Don't cling to the ones
Who hurt you
Run away
Even if you're bound to stay
If they were the last people on earth
I would still be tempted
To lock my doors at night....
Friday, April 24, 2009
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