Only one thing to learn While the world spins and ends Things begin Things fight to live Things finish A place where sapphire sacrafices touch voids unseen but still there Money rules the world with harsh strikes of its greedy stick I am nothing here but soon will but nothing everywhere Plea to no ear, walker of the streets at dusk Dust settles, never to stir again Breakfast served, eaten, **** out a tiny hole Flushed toward a river that is polluted in equal measure A world spinning, a world moving, a world dying and losing "What have they done to our fair sister?" he questioned, he questioned, he questioned The form has moved away from the cities, into the streets Fire burns louder, brighter tougher and longer A breath is no longer natural, it is mechanical And love... Love is still the same old ***** Drunk at the back of the bar