Black smoke a shroud over the city the epicenter is 
sullen no movement at all. While they hide in wretched 
shelter and smother their babies into breast. A 
clandestine murmur of sorrow resonated in the streets. 
When the sun rises in they pull their dead from the 
rubble. They pull their children from beneath the fucking 
rubble. And another world away a mother drops to the 
for?" And those in power lead this masquerade to them 
it's only a game. As the innocent suffer. Religious 
zealots capitalize on these times spreading their drivel 
and lies. As the innocent suffer. Propaganda euphemizes 
brutality keeping the masses in line. As the innocent 
suffer. Nationalist lies create the perfect disguise for 
economic plunder. As the innocent suffer.