Disclaimer: They don't belong to me, and I don't own anything worth having (unless you would like a beaten-up metro and an electric guitar), so please don't sue.
the innocent
life slips through thin fingers: careless to the last
the sun sets in the sky: the light is fading fast
the stars are falling down: Gods' wrath patters like rain
nothing, nothing - an hollow shell: nothing, but for the pain
a killer stands in darkness: stalks an empty cage
what memories lurk beneath those eyes: silenced for an age
senseless dust and ashes: held fast by noble blood
scarlet flowing quickly: the calm before the flood
a careless thought or action: lets loose a battle-cry
violence begets violence: all innocent must die
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Thanks to all those people who take the time to review my work: it is very much appreciated - keep them coming. Miseria.