
Politics of SufferingThe stars, they flicker.More Like This
The moon a shadow.
Darkness floods the land.
Why do we hide from ebony;
What is it that she's hiding?
The clouds, they smother-
The sun is choking!
Rain will lash the earth.
Is the world out to murder us?
Why do we feel such pain?
The beasts, they bicker,
Squander resources,
Fight among themselves.
What are the forests keeping?
What is it they whisper?
People, they render
All to feel helpless.
They only want more.
Why is it they covet and crave?
Cannot they see you're watching?
The storms they batter,
Take mother and father;
Whilst cleansing the land.
Can only good come from raven?
Why is it that we suffer?
Wal