No More Laughter
The seasons have
changed us
the dead do not
come back from the war
The seasons have changed us
The bloodthirsty call fot more
the wind will not subside
we realize we're in for quite a ride
The seasons have
changed us
Makes little difference
if we have dreams
we're pinned down by a rock
the seasons have changed us
We can't open our hearts - there's a lock
and we feel ourselves
sliding down a slippery slope
The seasons have changed us
One last look at dying hope
Absolute silence
Peace at the end
That's the message I send
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