Children playing
Misery hiding
As the birds perch upon the branches,chirping and chiding
An evil brews beneath the city
Yet no one notices and no one is giving it any pity
The tunnels underneath creak and drip
All due to those soldiers at Remington, who died for their workmanship
Bombs, concealment and firearms
They all burned, vanquished and exploded due to the lack of alarms.
When will this city of the poor realize...
We live in an honorable city full of the dead
They live in our houses, they roam the streets
They stand in our windows, not caring about the difference between you and me.
Full of memory, full of fear
Living in a city that's name should be changed to Queer
We live in a city that was built around Remington
Now let us gravitate towards it, take off our skins and join the rest of the skeletons.
🏭🔫💀Bella Beba🏭🔫💀
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