Black Morning Ribbon کے بول

here is my ribbon bleeding black dripping ashes of the innocent not much can be said for us after what we have done a backfire of potential success years and years of development gone I hope you're satisfied with what's left of this and for your sake I hope your life was worth theirs where do victims hide before they kill? where is the security we were promised? it's easier to remember than to forget I choose to remember for the sake of sanity goodbye to you (so what is left of my) goodbye to those who loved you (ribbon that still bleeds black) goodbye to those who have forgotten (this is truth painted as) goodybe to the few who remember (shattered glass, twisted metal) God bless us all (and lifeless bodies...)