The Dream of Stones
The Rebel Wheel
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Took too long to look at the sun Metal glints as you load the gun Too late for you Draw the blind and pick up the trash Beer can bed and cigarette ash, wait for you You feed her rage, gilt-lined her cage Twist the tip and fire up the high Twisted face the smoke in your eye, grace for you Needles spent the marks on your arm Vacant stares and silent alarms wasting you Call down the clouds Draw the dark shrouds Lay the gold trap Light slows down and comes through the glass Distant storm and hurricane blast, come for you Winding down the unkindest truth Empty words and all of your youth paid by you Call down the clouds Draw the dark shrouds Lay the gold trap
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