Draw the City Black

Draw the City Black / Original: Tuesday, October 27, 2009 at 7:42pm

Blackening of all streets
Empty of people and empty of life there's no movement
Silence besets the roads as the sky is shading darkness
Beneath the infinity there's a fucking still

24 hours of town's people to be disappeared remoter
City is gone and lost away from their past chosen
Buildings of steel and enormous copper lumps
Metal and iron and wooden garbage above the bumps

On paper there's city painted black
Its gain is also its problematic lack
Men's fucks have been resolved but voice (is) erased too
No way they all vanished now, it's can't be true

Blackening of all streets
Empty of people and empty of life there's no movement
No blood's being spilled and nobody gets his wage
No people on the airplane or inside the cage

On paper there's city painted black
Its gain is also its problematic lack
And how its citizens waned, became invisible
Calm belong to deads, air is the only capable
Beneath the infinity there's a fucking still