Broken Conscience

By Blind Passengers

On Absurdistan

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Dark expressions

Endless streets

Forests on concrete

Mutations and freaks

Progress without limits

Infecting our blood with greed and love of gain

There is no point in getting up again

It's all so sombre without you

Words nobody listens to

Until it's too late

Though we walk together trough the night

With new courage and new hope

We poison our lungs by the air we breathe

And contaminated dope