Hard times, the throw is off line,
Pictures of black and gray
Soft minds, backed up by hard drives
Standing in single file
Anything to pass the test
Like screaming in the air,
A sound for all who care
The siren rings in vein
When lightning hits the ground
To all who stand around, a shock of ignorance
Black lines can turn to battlefields,
When they are drawn in pen
Stop signs, like human apathy,
Will cause a fatal crash
The feeling hard to tell
A word can break the spell