Heave

Heave underneath the death and the debris
When from these wars will we at last be free
Free from all the wages of our wars
The bitterness that breeds behind closed doors
What a day, 1984 is here to stay
Just look around you
Bombs away
We're here to stay
Automated, integrated, disassembled souls
Signaling the weakest of virtues, charitable trolls
Breathe even though the man you've not betrayed
Is aimed at you and ready to decay
Pray you find a shelter far away
Where governments can't threaten your estate



Credits
Writer(s): Payton Andrews
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