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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