
I Sometimes ThinkÂ
And Try To Put It In InkÂ
Digitally, In PrintÂ
But Firstly Allow Me To BlinkÂ
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I Thought I Am Not Seeing WellÂ
In My Ears, I Hear This Ringing, This BellÂ
It Gets Louder And LouderÂ
As The Night Sky Gets DarkerÂ
How Grateful I Am That I Can Say What I WantÂ
Without A Prior Need For Your Approval To GrantÂ
About Me Or The Calamity Of My RantÂ
In The Past, I Would Have Been Crushed Like An AntÂ
In The Past, They Burned Us On SticksÂ
Not So Long Ago And My Memory FlicksÂ
I Am Praying For Peace But Preparing For WarÂ
Not Afraid Anymore Of What’s Behind This DoorÂ
Where Everybody Stuffed In All The LiesÂ
Instead Of Baking Them PiesÂ
All Over The World, I Hear All Those CriesÂ
All This Suffering Hiding Away In The SkiesÂ
That Cry Over Us
The Clouds Are Getting Darker And DarkerÂ
It’s No Longer Just About TrustÂ
I Am Trying To Paint It With A Black MarkerÂ
Maybe You Can Then See Everything Is Getting DarkerÂ
It’s Easy To See The Injustices Without A TrackerÂ
The Clouds Of Pure Fascism Are Above UsÂ
In Case You Were Wondering What’s With All The FussÂ
It’s Gonna Rain More And MoreÂ
With The Superiority ComplexÂ
As They March Away With Their Muscles To FlexÂ
As If You Would Try To Be Hugged By T-Rex.
Written by urzique