I hear the
Water
Backfire
Drawn to the clouds
Violently dilapidated ozone
Can't hold ultraviolet from the sun back
In anticipation of a dead half life
Chlorine deep inside of me
This pale outcropping of water
Sounds a death rattle for us all
PCBs
For everything a last time.
Water
Backfire
Drawn to the clouds
Violently dilapidated ozone
Can't hold ultraviolet from the sun back
In anticipation of a dead half life
Chlorine deep inside of me
This pale outcropping of water
Sounds a death rattle for us all
PCBs
For everything a last time.