Sacrifice
Totally lost inside this brain
Stuck with choices morbide or human
Chatter deafing faulty membrane
As if standing beside a jet plane
Or riding a rail Carr behind a train
It's the knocking that drives me insane
No not the wind nor the rain
Or faint falling of individual grains
It's the knock knocking of metal cranes
Destroying all that enters thier lane
Destroying forest and farm plains
Searching for a little financial gain
What a trecherous grape stain
World lost in vain
We've forgotten Abel and remembered Cain
Dear God please break our chains
Help us become sane
Forgive us for we no longer want a fruitless gain
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