Sidewalks are no longer pathed on roads without painted lines
There’s no room for their feet when they’re walking a run;
The run of a circus like a series of hymns
In the realm of the lost in the midst of a battlefield, wear your conscience
In the hall of the system there will be a voice
Will you listen?
Temptation’s building an army with soldiers of fillers and felonies
There’s no time for disguise when the highrise stride is above them
The stride of the rich just like the step of the slave
Second places come with a burden and a keepsake
And in the line of the flames the rain will be coming
Help will be falling for you
And when the setting sun has gone
Help will be rising to you
This is exchange between what is seen in chaos, but what is done in panic
And whatever entails lack of stillness
Tranquil medications lining the shelves and lining the stomachs of sleepers
There’s no time for a bed when they’re falling asleep
Asleep at the wheel
Taking the risk
Second places come with a burden and a keepsake
And in the line of the flames the rain will be coming
Help will be falling for you
And when the setting sun has gone
Help will be rising to you
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