40 Thousand Pounds
Eye to eye on a killing road
Feel no pain while watching time explode
Visions of what tomorrow could bring
While watching time burn along this string
Voices screaming as I open my eye’s
Am I the only one hearing my cries?
Stranded in shock, wandering in fear
Those voices in my head are not so clear
Standing there, hearing no screams
This is the most horrific of dreams
Taking each dime, hand by hand
Black holed greed supported by our land
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