Falcon Nein

Last night I heard an awful lot of sirens go by

I counted nearly fifteen pass before the sun would rise

I caught the end of Falcon nine as it ripped right through the night

And all the while a strange new moon was hanging in the sky

Last night I heard an awful lot of sirens go by

There was a girl hysterical as though a part of her had died

I watched two good friends duke it out

Saw face and fist collide

Saw advertisements made of hate and cowardice outside

Last night I heard an awful lot of sirens go by