for the last man standing August 21, 2016
listen to the rocks, my love.
listen to the wind, my twin.
for i hear the cries for liberty
but oh, my friend, my soul,
these times which you call hard
are only the beginning of the end.
listen to the woman who wails for you
oh listen, foolish man i love,
listen to me! for i whisper to you
the freedom you fight for won’t come
on this side of your grave.
the man who stands alone
who lives alone, who doesn’t care,
he will die alone
and no one will be there.
his blood is cheap
for his heart is empty.
the life of one lone man
vanishes upon the wind.