By James Mustoe
Pennies to the floor
A curtain to divide who's willing to pay moreKnow what's right but it's too easy to walk awayA name and face to hide who's willing to say no moreA cowardly lion but this one ain't seeing the wizard today Know who's to blame but just won't stand up and sayA hand to blind the eyes throughout the dayMusic to block the cries and keep your mind occupiedA black book to write the lies as the sun fades awayOne man's change is another's means to surviveBolt the door to the world close outsideMankind on the floor but eyes don't see him anymore The pound is mightier then the swordA man's kind is throwing pennies to the floor.
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