That Piercing Note

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  • Dedicated to Une Generation Desenchantee
                                    

That piercing note

your shriek splits the air

like a banshee

my brain explodes

what’s left is mush

i try to leave

you still talk

your abuse is horror

your emotions are null

children mean nothing

too selfish to listen

hypocrisy rampant

far to late to change your mind

to take back 16 years of crime

attention that you wont give

they beg they scream

no answer no one home

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