listening out; who's gonna be next.
Creeping hours bring burning despair.
Is there anyone there?
Radio phone-ins heighten the tension,
a phone bill that hurts too much to mention.
At times she just doesn't care.
Is there anyone there?
Friendly faces, friendly advice,
people don't know, but, they know how to be nice.
This world just isn't fair.
Is there anyone there?
Mid afternoon, she's got to get out,
saunter downtown, confirming her doubts.
It's devastation everywhere.
Is there anyone there?
Capability Red 1982
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