You don't know
who has opened fire
but there are bullets
that pierce through
the fabric of
whatever there was
to make you answer
"Everything is fine".
You don't know
who has opened fire.
Maybe it's all of them.
Maybe it's you alone.
You can't hold
anyone (responsible).
No one said
they'd hang around.
You don't know
who has opened fire
but the lights
are going out
and you can't breathe
in a way that
makes sense to you.

- The Broken Clock