The Beast (rewritten)
(Origionally written Sept. 02, 2003, rewritten Aug. 08, 2006.)
These machines don't hear our cries,
Just their own two faced agendas,
And these billboards hang like hives,
Trying so hard to suspend us.
The city won it's efface,
To make the people small,
And now it offers solace,
As it watches you fall.
...And the beat stay beat
Down as the rich walk by.
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These machines don't hear our cries,
Just their own two faced agendas,
And these billboards hang like hives,
Trying so hard to suspend us.
The city won it's efface,
To make the people small,
And now it offers solace,
As it watches you fall.
...And the beat stay beat
Down as the rich walk by.
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