Somos letters from an absent future

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Do what you can to stay alive,
On the corner of my bed feeling bad, bad.
I feel cheap, I feel used,
Over-stimulated and abused.
Your neighbors are on starvation diets,
Frustration stone-faced and quiet.
Are we dead leaves, that would fall in a strong wind?
Just dead leaves, that would fall in a strong wind.
The face on the billboard, is just another
Mad man, who spits and stutters
Your neighbors are on starvation diets,
Frustration stone-faced and quiet.
I want solid ground to stand and fight on, solid ground,
But I look out and I see, see the future, fading away, from me.
The indifference to your life,
Is reflected in the eyes of the passerby.
I want solid ground to stand and fight on, solid ground,
But I look out and I see, see the future, fading away, from me
I have letters from an absent future, and I can't reply.

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