Smoke

From where I am I can smell the smoke They're burning something - I don't want to know Should I really sit here and wait And hope it blows the other way

I wish I could see And turn off my lungs when I run into poisoned air Which may finally be everywhere

I don't want to go to sleep I don't even think I need it Keep every light turned on Because it seems darker than ever

All the murderous greed Ignored by the ones with too many reasons For keeping things running If I blame them for anything It's nothing more than I blame on myself