unblind my eyes so I can see
the dead and dying all around me
the lost, the broken
words unspoken
breath life breathe life
Star pine
arms stretched to the sky
oh, I could die
Star pine
sign of these times
strung, done and high
oh, I could die
Grains of sand
strewn across this land
parade of wealth
on bent and broken shoulders
and coud your eyes
stare any colder
I'm too cold, just sittin' here
to burnt
to unclear
but the words to action is what I fear
I'm not a puppet w/ strings to play
words and stories
you make me say
theres a heavens lullaby
my heart longs to cry
how long?
embrace this love
fall into from above
there's an army
growing in my soul.
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