My fingers are bound
And my mouth sewn up with string
My face wet with tears
As our country tears itself
Apart, ripping at the seams
Link: shame to face wet with tears
Written after the election, obviously.
My fingers are bound
And my mouth sewn up with string
My face wet with tears
As our country tears itself
Apart, ripping at the seams
Link: shame to face wet with tears
Written after the election, obviously.