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WATER IS ASLEEP
Down the deserted street The sun is overhead The tongue is dehydrated The throat can't swallow The intestine under furnace Hoping to find an oasis There's need for a quench. Oh! There is a tap Oops! It's dusty and rusted It has degenerated in idleness It sounds like a wilderness A rain drop is what is needed But it seems to be on a journey. The feet can't bear anymore The solid ground is now hell No distance can be covered No help can be received It’s payback time for our actions It’s time for retribution Water is asleep!