blooming meadows
endless sky
where the stars end
where we won't be
unceasing songs
rivers of gold will flow
only where they flow
no one will wait for us
for a long time
for a long time
for a long time
for a long time
outstretched arms
opened windows
but a thousand more time
this is not our home
all dirty thoughts
all words are empty
we won't be allowed there
until we are free
until lies satisfy
and you and me
we will suffer and burn
in this hell

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