Living in the dark
No more singing larks
Even the wild dogs don’t bark
Daily you feel the silent screams
muffled by the corporate schemes
Gone the marshland with cotton grass
Clean air is covered with poison gas
Living in the dark
Toxic Industrial park
It was a time of broken dreams
Swimming in polluted streams
We were standing on splintered glass
Pondering the end of middle class
By AlexandratheLate
No more singing larks
Even the wild dogs don’t bark
Daily you feel the silent screams
muffled by the corporate schemes
Gone the marshland with cotton grass
Clean air is covered with poison gas
Living in the dark
Toxic Industrial park
It was a time of broken dreams
Swimming in polluted streams
We were standing on splintered glass
Pondering the end of middle class
By AlexandratheLate
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