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If I were standing before a crowd.. what could I say? |
| What can I say? In a world where it has all been said. What Can I say? To a hundred thousand million blank expressions. What can I say? To those who do not listen who see no future in the past. What can I say? When will you hear me? In a world so impotent of expression so drawn, bland, an emptied vessel. Why would you listen? When you have your dreams and marvels at what cost? At what cost? What can I say? When my fists can pound until the very body sways. Thrown against the wheels of the odious machine. What can I say? When it emerges, wrecked and bloody and there is no funeral. What can I say? to lips curled, upturned faces watching me recumbent. "Put him away!" What can I say? You wont hear me. What can I say? Look away Look away, this man is sick, he shouts makes you uncomfortable. What can I say? from inside this cage. |