Running
With two broken legs
Can't make it on my own
Hatred
Spitting foam and bile
Falling on deaf ears
Raining
Down blood and bricks
A barrage of abuse Ulcers
In the mouth of change
Burning like neon
Need for nothing
Wanting something
Head in to the fray
The lines have changed
They've rearranged
There's nothing left to say
Struck dumb
By belligerence
Can't emphasize enough
Torrents
Of the blackest rain
To wash the colour out
Wired
For war
Look out
Take aim
Let fly
Sunk