Horrific scenery fills my mind Some from the future, some from behind Nightmare images that fill others with Dread The world would be better if My Kind were dead In spite of the sacrifices of those we’re above We see a future without Hope, Faith, or Love Hate hails from all races, both genders, a
An act of courage is what I call, In the eye of a parent a plummeting fall. An hour-long lecture will send him on his way. It just seems like another reason to run away. These are words of wisdom you should borrow. It will be better tomorrow.
Anxiously tearing open the shimmering sealed package Ignoring die red symbols that embellish the wrappage Considering this cookie holds my future unknown Depending on the message I’m sure to cheer or moan My Mom opens one of Happiness My Dad opens one of Success My sister found a Life of pleasure
A thousand stark crosses Plotted on a green hill Once moving a thousand miles an hour Now stand still. At life’s bloody terminus We are told they are the purest of all of us The rolling front blending together Forming a sea of forever A canvas ravaged with uniform dials For uniform men Filling un