(    )
*.                          (          )                           *
(                   )
   /--------\
                      
                     Walkin                                     These

            Streets of        
                                              Pure Loneliness

Once I was one to Speak

Of our      REVOLUTION

Of our             Humanity

////

Now all I see is             Dyin

And people just a hiding from

                    ME

•

The winds !

&
                                         those sweet dreams !

But these are    
                   Gone away

                          Abandoned and betrayed

•

(    Like          children      )

/:/

Sing a song of freedom

Or of the coming tragedy

We sing but a
Petty Song

to no-one in particular

Just to

ImItate
A man of peace