Namelessness

They caught the killer —
A darker day than it should have been
For the kids in the skeletal playgrounds
Maybe it was for than they really needed to see
But at least you know where your tax dollars are going
The day time felt like roadkill
It forced the rejection letters a day early
So advertise the institutions
So you can rub it in their faces
It’s okay that right now I feel a little worthless
Cus my soul has a way of easing it’s own pain
All I know and all I believe in is always dripping from the strings
We’re all the same
The world’s at war and God comes rambling from the church
I saw the sun decay, for the bomb display
And love was crying
Desperate from her hearse:
«I'm living for the sound of children laughing
I’m living for the joy of creative birth.»
So as the crowd swells for punks chaos
And the soldiers take a rest to ease their pain
«End the violence» chimed from protesting masses
Cus we’re all the same, we’re all the same
We’re all the same