Ten Broken Stripes

You traced your lifetime from some paradise
Tranquility of numbers and faces don't decide
Reap some bread, you're not a millionaire, your living expenses

They don't bring you places of attractions and miracles
Abstracted, loaded words that's strung from broken dreams and outcast numerals
And if your life depends then you're just a fragment of two leaders once
A sergeant of ten broken stripes

Number fourteen and you sky above, you paint your dreams
Like engineers building city skies, dose of pain
You're not an angel your living expenses

They don't bring you places of attractions and miracles, abstracted
Loaded words that's strung from broken dreams and outcast numerals
And if your life depends then you're just a fragment of two leaders once
A sergeant of ten broken stripes

Feel the time as it slips you by, those wasted words spent on the golden whores Meditate on a different prayer, those well fed dreams fell into a ten feet pit

Everyone's laughing, everyone's talking at the mess you're in
Kicking and screaming, you led us once, what happened to your golden stripes



Credits
Writer(s): Ritchie Ho
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