black birds against the sky
black birds against the sky,
the last-born of the last-born will die
the fifth son of an only daughter,
will sit quietly, waiting for the slaughter

the signs are clear for all who can see,
written in the mind of all who can see,
a dream of comfort for all who can see,
a time of hope for all who can see

but what about the blind?,
will they be...
   left behind?

somewhere, sometime (2k5)
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