the last little kid
the hungry years

dying quickly
new york city
amid the "new man"

we dreamt well
a better world
was created
then killed

pretend to fall
in love
then out again

that aint love

we touched briefly
terrorism!
fear come

pretend to fall in love
then out again

that aint love

enslave them
free them
enslave them

this aint real

we shall not falter
no
we shall

do what needs be done

and create
the world