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I am burning
In a smoke choked house.
But tonight it's empty
Of warm glows and
Whispered goodnights.
Riot, disorder, set the banks on fire.

Some old war song
Used to play here.
Once I heard it
And the sound it made
Was sad but hopeful.
Stand up, be counted, no one's buying me.