Chapter 1 - The Scarred
Submitted February 8, 2007 Updated February 8, 2007 Status Complete | A dream I had
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Chapter 1 - The Scarred
Chapter 1 - The Scarred
The Scarred
They come through the floor
Doused in the kerosene of hate
To rip through the souls of those
And break the beings of the living
A sour rattle at the door
A tap on the window
Sweet air fills with unpleasant musks
Oh no, they're comming, but why and how?
Through gardens of solitude they prance
Making known their hideous presence
Of course...I should've known...
Please shoot me! Shoot me down!
On the mark you read
Of absent mindedness
So what if I'm scared?
I'll kill what's already dead
Little ones sleeping peacefully
In their beds they do not disturb
The Scarred pass over them
For to them, they'll pass it on
A generation of the mad
For what once was known as home
Now we cry, frightened
Kill it! Kill it now!
Shooting makes no difference
It only trickles the blood
So now we die in innocence
It was us that did no wrong
They come through the floor
Doused in the kerosene of hate
To rip through the souls of those
And break the beings of the living
A sour rattle at the door
A tap on the window
Sweet air fills with unpleasant musks
Oh no, they're comming, but why and how?
Through gardens of solitude they prance
Making known their hideous presence
Of course...I should've known...
Please shoot me! Shoot me down!
On the mark you read
Of absent mindedness
So what if I'm scared?
I'll kill what's already dead
Little ones sleeping peacefully
In their beds they do not disturb
The Scarred pass over them
For to them, they'll pass it on
A generation of the mad
For what once was known as home
Now we cry, frightened
Kill it! Kill it now!
Shooting makes no difference
It only trickles the blood
So now we die in innocence
It was us that did no wrong
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