Me, White Noise

Tuesday, 23 December 2014

until someone dares us to rise up

Another good vision from Erika Ochoa. Blended with the sounds of Why?



Farrah Marie, what is this?
Have a very merry Christmas
And bury me deep in this mess
I'll be under where you walk

I'm just like everybody else is
and everybody else is a fine dust,
Dead in our houses,
until someone dares us to rise up

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