The Mourning After | |
Today's the day that hope has died
For the future so many cried
That sweeping surge of dismay
This decision won't go away
Farewell to the poor
You don't matter any more
They say work hard and you'll be fine
With your blood on our hands we dine
Today's the day that hope has died
For the future so many cried
That sweeping surge of dismay
This decision won't go away
The people have spoken
But the signal has broken
I can't hear what they're saying
Do they know the game they're playing?
Today's the day that hope has died
For the future so many cried
That sweeping surge of dismay
This decision won't go away
Tell me we can reverse this
Or must I just stand here and hiss?
Since when did you care so little?
When did hope become so brittle?
Today's the day that hope has died
For the future so many cried
That sweeping surge of dismay
This decision won't go away
9 May 2015