
Make Some Noise
Summary
And right here, right now
All the way in Battery City
The little children raise their open, filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the juvee halls and the Ritalin rats
Ask angels made from neon and fucking garbage
Scream out, "What will save us?"
And the sky opened up
All the way in Battery City
The little children raise their open, filthy palms
Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the juvee halls and the Ritalin rats
Ask angels made from neon and fucking garbage
Scream out, "What will save us?"
And the sky opened up
5/9/13