Drag the lights.
Bag the lights.
All the bulbs are spent.
Strip the city.
Close the year.
String up all the billionaires.
Gripping on the lamps.
Gripping onto strangers hands.
Spitting on foreign lands.
On bloody stumps.
On glass.

We dance. Strip up the cowards.
String up the thieves.
Drown their children in the fountains.
Write a book to plague their memory.
Gripping on the lamps.
Gripping onto strangers hands.
Spitting on foreign lands.
On bloody stumps. On glass.
We dance.
They couldn’t know our name.
We threw them in the sea.
Gripping on the lamps.
Gripping onto strangers hands.
Spitting on foreign lands.
On bloody stumps.
On glass.

We dance.
Gripping on the lamps.
Gripping onto strangers hands.
Spitting on foreign lands.
On bloody stumps.
On glass.
We dance
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