Black Lions

Wake until the end.
I could try to pretend
This matters.
There is something pulling me back.
What's the face
Distant thought put you into place, into place.
She will try and pull you in.

I won't sell
To the man who has too much
I won't pray for your prayers
You've had enough
And what's more, to hell with you.

My dead friends
Say what you want,
Don't say what you wanted.

Now,
What's the use?
You bend and you break with the sound of truth.

My dead friends
Say what you want,
Don't say what you wanted.

My dead friends
Say what you want,
Don't say what you wanted.