The death that never quite ended
Life no longer walks across this once beautiful land
For everything that we once were is dead.
As the night sky cools our world
Your body did once twirl
Towards the ground out of control
And I believe on that day we all lost our role
Hope died when our words did fall
Screams came out but only echoed through empty halls.
For no matter what was said or how much was done
The nightmare we dreamed of played our minds for fun.
She has a name, yet none will speak it
For it has power to make her flit.
Moon hide her motives
For the sun would make us notice
The wickedness that comes behind those intentions
Yet none would dare mention
The truthfulness of it all
or else they too will fall.
Another body on top of an ever increasing stack
How far will this go before we ready our attack?
