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the first time that i saw the plume amid a crowded u-bahn scene
a bulbous pixelated cloud, a firey photo filled the screen
secondly, a bar room night
the second half had yet to start
when up flashed once again the sight
rival rivals taking part
and while it was projected, i took a second look
started seeing differently the fire it made, the route it took
money in pocket
head in your hand
no one can tell you like a brother can
that they're not gonna save you, go feed off the kill
no one can lead you but I will
when saviours were thunder, the lightning I saw was never as frightening as this before
while you're still making sense of each duty to fill
no one believes you but I will
the third time that i saw the plume, it hit me like a closing door
images that filled my room were not ones i'd seen before
stupidly, i'd just presumed whoever fired the first attack
would know since crawling from the womb, the world has ways of fighting back
and while i was predicting that three would turn to four
i realised the voice i heard
wasn't speaking anymore about
blood in his pocket
or blood on my hands
no one can teach us how to understand
each screens a window
and each window is yours
in through each picture pours
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