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sam-shapiro
The sunset creeps down into the night The rusted beast slowly roars to life Cookie cutter streets from the birds eye Mutter dusty creaks of a long decline No one cares to hear The opinions Of the gears Of pinions Though they drive the wheel So the machine clangs on ever despised Cylinders bang off into the sky Raining it's pollution on the population An asbestos linked to cancer of aspirations And the chemo is to kneel Join all the people, be a good little cog Behind white steeples are the black clouds of our smog So feed the coal into the engine Let the soul underneath it's skin The mechanism leaps and starts to shutter The heart beats, the eyelids flutter As electricity strikes the coil You'll be the next to breathe in the spoils Of a steampunk, heretic machine Just scrap and junk in the American dream My, how green was the valley I used to dwell Now choked on debris, a contaminated shell A lonely leaf, pushed on by the breeze Ground in the teeth of this incessant machine No one dares To raise a hand All to scared To break the shaft And bring it all to a screeching halt So it produces more toxins into the air As it loosens the conscience for the despair That we'll work to the bone and give it all trying to save Let ourselves be robbed of the cradle and forced into the grave In our blueprints there's a fault Back in line, you just traded a number for a name Content that's fine, you go back to fanning the flame So feed the coal into the engine Let the soul underneath it's skin The mechanism leaps and starts to shutter The heart beats, the eyelids flutter As electricity strikes the coil You'll be the next to breathe in the spoils Of a steampunk, heretic machine Just gears and junk in the American dream My lungs oxidize As I breathe in your sulfur From the inside Red rust flows like an ulcer As the fire of this machine Burns on into the night Etching a depressing scene Of dusk across the sky A post-apocalyptic Not so cryptic Vision of the life and death Of a botched by design Once top of the line Factory of labored breath Designed for so much more than this But only seen through the eyes of an alchemist
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 2:58 PM UTC
Industrialized
The sunset creeps down into the night The rusted beast slowly roars to life Cookie cutter streets from the birds eye Mutter dusty creaks of a long decline No one cares to hear The opinions Of the gears Of pinions Though they drive the wheel So the machine clangs on ever despised Cylinders bang off into the sky Raining it's pollution on the population An asbestos linked to cancer of aspirations And the chemo is to kneel Join all the people, be a good little cog Behind white steeples are the black clouds of our smog So feed the coal into the engine Let the soul underneath it's skin The mechanism leaps and starts to shutter The heart beats, the eyelids flutter As electricity strikes the coil You'll be the next to breathe in the spoils Of a steampunk, heretic machine Just scrap and junk in the American dream My, how green was the valley I used to dwell Now choked on debris, a contaminated shell A lonely leaf, pushed on by the breeze Ground in the teeth of this incessant machine No one dares To raise a hand All to scared To break the shaft And bring it all to a screeching halt So it produces more toxins into the air As it loosens the conscience for the despair That we'll work to the bone and give it all trying to save Let ourselves be robbed of the cradle and forced into the grave In our blueprints there's a fault Back in line, you just traded a number for a name Content that's fine, you go back to fanning the flame So feed the coal into the engine Let the soul underneath it's skin The mechanism leaps and starts to shutter The heart beats, the eyelids flutter As electricity strikes the coil You'll be the next to breathe in the spoils Of a steampunk, heretic machine Just gears and junk in the American dream My lungs oxidize As I breathe in your sulfur From the inside Red rust flows like an ulcer As the fire of this machine Burns on into the night Etching a depressing scene Of dusk across the sky A post-apocalyptic Not so cryptic Vision of the life and death Of a botched by design Once top of the line Factory of labored breath Designed for so much more than this But only seen through the eyes of an alchemist
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I see the writing on the walls It's clear they're about to fall Lights flicker on beneath the veil Synapses burst and I exhale Alive but I'm a life so frail A ship thats just come in to set sail Again Into a sea  Of sweet uncertainty  The ground started shaking The core all but aching As it goes on making Fools out of kings, all their things for the taking I... Oh I can barely breathe Please god, please don't ever leave  I can't rebuild on the ashes of that debris  So I'm askin' you to bury me Oh bury me We all came for the dance Knowing it would never last Caught up in the moments heat And driven by some wild beat And we believed that we could cheat death How did we live with this ignorance in our heads As though We made the rules Like we were anything but just tools We were just play things Our usefulness fading  Soon to be forsaken What made us live's just an end in the making I... Oh I can barely breathe Please god, please don't ever leave  I can't rebuild on the ashes of that debris  So I'm askin' you to bury me Oh bury me You were Gods final draft of perfect sketches And me, I came out rough on the edges You gave me strength to stand out from the wretches  You gave me wings now I'm coming down from these ledges But you don't know that I exist  Amidst the pain that I emit  I bled my soul in hopes you heard me But in the rivers not a drop of mercy And now here at the end I find myself alone again Still fighting just to breathe On my lips you burned your name You reached right into my veins Til my heart was on your sleeve And I don't think that you even know The husk that you left, barren and so cold Withered at your feet  Ohh God, I'm asking you to bury me Please, end my misery  I can't live without you and can't die until you see That's why I need you, I need you to bury me Oh bury me.. Bury me
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 1:28 AM UTC
Bury Me
I see the writing on the walls It's clear they're about to fall Lights flicker on beneath the veil Synapses burst and I exhale Alive but I'm a life so frail A ship thats just come in to set sail Again Into a sea  Of sweet uncertainty  The ground started shaking The core all but aching As it goes on making Fools out of kings, all their things for the taking I... Oh I can barely breathe Please god, please don't ever leave  I can't rebuild on the ashes of that debris  So I'm askin' you to bury me Oh bury me We all came for the dance Knowing it would never last Caught up in the moments heat And driven by some wild beat And we believed that we could cheat death How did we live with this ignorance in our heads As though We made the rules Like we were anything but just tools We were just play things Our usefulness fading  Soon to be forsaken What made us live's just an end in the making I... Oh I can barely breathe Please god, please don't ever leave  I can't rebuild on the ashes of that debris  So I'm askin' you to bury me Oh bury me You were Gods final draft of perfect sketches And me, I came out rough on the edges You gave me strength to stand out from the wretches  You gave me wings now I'm coming down from these ledges But you don't know that I exist  Amidst the pain that I emit  I bled my soul in hopes you heard me But in the rivers not a drop of mercy And now here at the end I find myself alone again Still fighting just to breathe On my lips you burned your name You reached right into my veins Til my heart was on your sleeve And I don't think that you even know The husk that you left, barren and so cold Withered at your feet  Ohh God, I'm asking you to bury me Please, end my misery  I can't live without you and can't die until you see That's why I need you, I need you to bury me Oh bury me.. Bury me
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