Angry golden eyes
Bestial rage within
Copper flecks constant allies
Dancing in the light
Evermore an angry flame
Fighting just to fight
Gales of breath
High tempers rise
Ignorant punks meet cold Death
Jumping away on the rooftops
Killing just is not right
Laden eyes full of raindrops
Marching home with a heavy heart
Noiseless sobs filled with guilt
Only victory could be so tart
Passing words reveal nothing
Quiet storm raging inside
Raining and the truth slowly creeping
Silent brothers looking on
Time will tell what happened
Underneath the hard tough lawn
Vexing truths be revealed
Winter snow covers the dead
X-ray eyes find the field
Yes indeed, kill he did
Zebra feelings, Pride and guilt
Didn't father teach us not to kill?