No More

Mon, 08/05/2013 - 10:48 -- tripe94

No more will the bird sing

No more will the baby cry

No more will the wind blow

It's the day the earth shall die

 

No more shall the children play

No more shall the elders sleep

No more shall the people work

It's the day the earth will steep

 

No more clean the streets

No more beds made

No more working the day

It's the day the earth shall fade

 

No more quiet nights 

No more sunny days

No more fresh air

It's the day earth decays

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