Everything Stops from Everything Stops by The Gypsy West

and to the rise of mine, widening white
minds made up filled shut tough luck typed tight
clocks cast a shadow
flesh right on time in the shape of the crimes
don't worry sit back relax there are no facts left to redact
if has turned to when they come for what they came for
all at once and forever back to normal back to servile
feeling motionless? trust in this endless animus
as the tables turn from what they came for when will they turn on me
wait, everything stops.
and what was just a joke now closes your throat
there's nowhere to hide in the hoax you'll be blackbagged gagged
underneath the flag unseen unsewn
history grieves as they bury every lead
if has turned to when they come for what they came for
all at once and forever back to normal back to servile
feeling motionless? trust in this endless animus
as the tables turn from what they came for when will they turn on me
wait, everything stops.

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