The white line races past
My eyes steady and try to cast
Everything blurs and ties
Even the horizon can fool the wise
we were the ones pushed and shun
Architects pieces crumbled and done
This can only be nature’s pun
dream of screams and cry for lies
Who’s destined to fall and die
Who’s pulled and dragged for the climb
Only darkness from the sun
All our hearts weigh a ton
Changing the world
after the initial twirl
All our sources are drained
If everybody is blamed
How can we redeem and claim?
When our traces are sought
and when everything is lost
We stayed and what was the cost?
Through mistrust, and our father’s guns
all that is left is the fabricated sun