Post by cedar on Jun 3, 2008 16:15:17 GMT -8
The Scent of fear rippled through the river of people,
Screams from children,
Yells from adults,
The smoky sky seemed dark like the bottom of a lake
The quiet night disturbed by gunshots
Sending streams of fear in prisoners
Blood
Fear everywhere was shown with death around the corner without a thought or trace,
Screams fill the air of fright and horror,
Terror sweeps through every prisoner sending them in spasms and chills
The people rust like a river that Mother Nature
Has given up on.
If there were a lake, it would run red,
From the blood within every night,
And day,
Of a the life that was taken away and
Soul that was replaced.
Screams from children,
Yells from adults,
The smoky sky seemed dark like the bottom of a lake
The quiet night disturbed by gunshots
Sending streams of fear in prisoners
Blood
Fear everywhere was shown with death around the corner without a thought or trace,
Screams fill the air of fright and horror,
Terror sweeps through every prisoner sending them in spasms and chills
The people rust like a river that Mother Nature
Has given up on.
If there were a lake, it would run red,
From the blood within every night,
And day,
Of a the life that was taken away and
Soul that was replaced.