Cries of The Children
As the blood sweeps down the street
The children start to weep
I listen to their sadness
and try to understand this madness
As the years go by
the children still cry
They’re living in a nightmare
and even I can’t stay here
Their sorrow starts to drown me
Their demons I can now see
I try to run away
but they beg for me to stay
I’m stopped by their plea
I really want to leave
but every time I take a step I only start to grieve
I take a look behind me…
The tears they start to fall
I must obey their call
I just stand there sobbing
Realizing their pleas are a form of trapping…
The horror then engulfs me
Oh why couldn’t I see
Their cry was only a lie
So I’d stay by their side
They no longer need me
and I realize their plea is “Feed Me”
They slowly circle me
And that’s when I start to see
Their Sharp Pointed Teeth Closing In On Me..
Oh Plays, You never know what the perfect lighting will make people do! Haha
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I honestly wonder if you would care if I hurt myself…
Ahh Metro Surfing.. what a fun way to pass the time..
Do you go forward on the path you are on.. or do you go back and try to find a new path..
