Osees - Poem 2 lyrics

[Osees - Poem 2 lyrics]

Whose kid is this? Born in the afterbirth
How I love this after-hours crying foul
A blink and a breath away
Easily asleep on destruction's doorstep

Wrung hands and furrowed fields
Beggarly beaten bloody by hunched-over screws
Stand up, eyes up
Looking to the skies of rose gold

Barefoot on fortress walls
Swimming in technology's ashes
After the fall will be an asca aca asca
What? What? What?

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