Glass - Total Control

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

String up

The cowards

String up

The thieves

Drown their children

In the fountains

Write a book

To plague their memory

They

Couldn’t

Know

Our name

We

Threw

Them

In the sea