Dread
By shedevilrkg
The sea is filled with peoples' tears churning and burning with peoples' fears They twist and fall down to the ground soaking the earth making no sound Silently falling from the sky puddles are forming; pools of lies Quietly watching the sky turns red showing the future when souls are dead Not knowing where our graves will lie we dread the day that we will die Forever fearing the sun's warm rays we hide again and there we stay Written November 20th, 2001 © on Nov 20 2001 09:51 AM PST 0 • 1
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"The sea is filled..."