• 标题:Crumbs
  • 歌手:Blackbird Raum
  • 专辑:Under The Starling Host
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    Blackbird Raum - Crumbs

    crumbs from the table have fallen so few
    so not to catch an eye
    reckless and thinkless and felled to the knees
    to gather before before the broom
    what is left amongst the spire
    that is as tall as the lowest cloud you could reckon the height of
    hanging on a branch here every time (though never fell so far)
    from which we lift these blistered hands only to curse
    the families get nothing but porridge of maize
    and shacks at the end of farms
    cash crops commissioned to pay of the debt
    and poisoned on the job
    driving the mules to death in the wheat
    then leaving us follow with leather to eat
    buried their sabers in the field and sharpen bayonets