the death of a dream
awoken by nightmares
will it ever come to life again
no one knows
mango madness
all year around
no way around it
came and went
divided we stand
with no tears to spare
if there ever was a care
the time is now
words of venom
blowing ears wide open
of the narrowness
to the clown in charge
stars and stripes
once ruling the sky
pushing the next generation
in front of the one before
to a common goal for all
to dream even longer and wider
stars and stripes
shine no more
words of venom
blowing ears wide open
of the narrowness
to the clown in charge
stars and stripes
once ruling the sky
pushing the next generation
in front of the one before
to a common goal for all
to dream even longer and wider
stars and stripes
shine no more
stars and stripes