Mourning Since 11/9

In my lungs through my windows

On my head on the floor

Ashes of falling hope

Choking me inside these doors

Stormy winds seduce the night

Over New York and Karachi skies

Sinking in a sea of time

Mourning since 11/9
No more,

I'm breathing you no more

I'm missing you no more,

No more
God and money take the blame

For suicidal video games

If all that lives is born to die

Love remains i wonder why
On black and white tv

Red is all I see

I'm sick of spying eyes

Wearing suits and secret ties
The dream is not yet over

Keep yourself alive

Hold on

We may survive