Boy The Brave

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Boy, The Brave

Slow tides, take me in,
Grey sands bury me.
I see them dragging me whole from the coast line,
Martyring me with the headline.
Vultures overhead,
Gorging on the dead,
I see they're bobbing in the breeze on the skyline,
Wasting away on the seaside.

F*ck the morning news,
Read papers, commute.
I see you skimming past the photo in the Tube's light,
Eyes brimming with the salt, turn to your side.
Days on days they mourn,
Mount me on the throne.
Their bombs are kissing soil back on my grounds,
They roused the rubble and the debris in my home town.

In your minds,
I am the seed.
All through the night,
You'll toss and turn when you dream of me.

Suits, they wine and dine,
Strive to feel alive,
But the cogs are grinding slower in the brain-bank,
Battery pack is flashing low within the chest-tank.
Here we're stranded, stray,
Skies are constant grey,
We draw the fever and the fury from the lay-man,
Pine for beauty and the home we left at those lands.

Close your eyes,
And count to ten.
When you're done,
Nothing's changed, so you start again.
In that House,
Where the blood runs cold,
Another pen,
Scribes the end of a hopeless road.

It grows dark and deep
And far between
black white words
print on screen
The paper burns
It's flaming red
The free world's
Gone, compassion's dead.
The fury builds
It's all we know
So take your hearts
And overthrow

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