Hollow Bones

Unrest in the streets Fire in the sky

The clouds weigh heavy on me Inject your hate into these

old hollow bones These old hollow bones

Innocent they weap Staring down the barrels Of animals and thieves

Wild dogs come out to chew these old hollow bones

Unrest in the streets Fire in the sky

The birds they whisper to me Everything will be alright

As innocence leaves

Houses come crumbling down Around my feet

Roots rise up and give life to these old hollow bones