Another daybreak we lost
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Another sunrise gone
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In the violent ring of a clock
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A day we hated from scratch
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Labour speed with no pay
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No "thank you" in the years of slavery
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Days lost, crashlandings
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Of dreams and expectations
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We scratched the rust
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Like we did to our wounds
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To see beneath the time lost
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"Strength once our own"
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We passed our hopes to the next to come.
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Who dared stare up at the light?
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Who defied the god of rotors?
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Who disturbed the movement of the levers?
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Who guides the sheep with no eyes?
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Millions of heartbeats
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Yearn the same dream
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But none listens to another
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None looks at the other
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Eyes afraid of souls afraid of death
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Souls live forever
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But nobody remembers anymore
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Who does remember that the fire will burn?
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That the rain will flood and drown?
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That the sun will shine tomorrow too
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Whether we can see or not?
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Another Daybreak Gone
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Homo Iratus |