The Empty World

as stiff as toys
and tall as men
and swaying like the wind torn trees
she talked about the empty world
with eyes like poisoned birds

she talked about the armes
that marched inside her head
and now they made her dreams go bad
but oh how happy she was
how proud she was
to be fighting in the war
in the empty world

as stiff as toys
and tall as men
and swaying like the wind torn trees
she talked about the empty world
with eyes like poisoned birds