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A song/poem with no real meaning or intention. Interpret it however you want. |
The Velvet Mourning Silky, silky, silky Slips right by Silky, silky, silky Better say goodbye Can you feel the heartbeats right beneath the stone? Can you tell how long they've been gone? Every day, another one added to the rhythmic beat But no, we're never gonna admit defeat These memories ain't ever gonna go Because, we will always know The tragedies committed The ones you won't admit We're looking forward to the future To when you end this torture But that time ain't in sight So you'd better enjoy the limelight While you've still got it Before we rip you from it Our skin keeps going cold With all you say, so old A constellation of pain Ain't nothing you're gonna gain We're gonna beat you Until you bleed black and blue And I can't believe That you still breathe Still spew that propaganda And I'll kill you, kill you, for Miranda I'll make sure you fall 'Cuz you don't know it all You could save them all, Save them all But you sit on your throne, A fake king Can't believe I ever kissed that ring You've got the power But you didn't deserve it, ever Got all the way up there with lying and deceit We'll watch you burn And well take your turn Watch the destruction Of your so-called "perfect nation" The cities covered in ashes Started with some gasoline and matches And if I die, you'd better pray That you stay Because I'll watch everybody bleed And bring the world to it's knees And our hearts Are built from broken parts We are the angry and the desperate We are the burning and the cold Tired of doing what we are told Now hear the rhythm of our heartbeats pounding away As we march to the rhythm of a timebomb ticking away We bled just for you And our dreams didn't come true You ruined the lives of millions of children And that's something that won't be forgiven Hear the sound of the sirens blaring And you, bitch, had better be wary Of the order that's new Because we're coming for you Can you feel the needles buried in the red? Because you're lying on your deathbed. |