Within Flesh

In the silence a world is still collapsing
All the muted senses have a role to play
Misguided minds never cry for the sentient
Your justice, your murder

No tears, no pain. They are blissfully blind
Living here, present
With their eyes wide shut
The common roots of oppression still prevail
Within the flesh

Images speak for themselves
Never forget
Remember the beauty that still remains
Washing their blood with tears
Again and again

Silence of men leads to the silence of God

Redefine love and empathy
Where there’s a place in you?

Images speak for themselves
Never forget
Remember the beauty that still remains
Washing their blood with tears
Again and again