In the end it may be the people mopping the bloody streets
it may be you and me doing garbage detail pulling bodies from the water
in the end
In the end it may be that the wars they wage are brought to us
it may be you and me being gassed in our homes or shot in our homes
in the end
In the end it may be the cockroach marching victorious
we may be each one of us reduced to shadows watching tv
in the end
In the end it may be
More likely: we’ll all die old and senile
Attack of the heart – Stroke of the brain
Plug of the lung – Bored
But still so bitter never having helped anyone at all
Head – Where?
Where Where Where Where Where
More likely: you hide the blood inside your throat
and you’ll hide the blood inside your throat
and she hides the blood inside her throat
and I hide the blood inside my throat
we all hide the blood inside our throats
But still so bitter unable to help anyone at all
Cigarette in your chest – Blue needled arm
And every gesture tucked carefully from harm
More likely: we’ll all die old and senile
And the bomb will drop somewhere else
And our kids will clean up the mess
In the end it will be your children
credits
from Walls,
released August 29, 2011
Bassett, Burkosky, Finkelman, Synnett, 2011.
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