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Author: kElvis
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General/Angst - Reviews: 2 - Published: 02-21-04 - Updated: 02-21-04 - id:1532162

The Sky is Falling

Red

Blood

Hate

Fire

Passion

Love

Love makes the world go round

Yeah that and money

Gold

Diamond

Rings on fingers

Thieves cut off the fingers of the dead

Just to get the ring

Phone

Bell

Church bells sound

Someone’s dead

Or maybe its just mass

Destruction

Weapons

Kill everyone

Terrorists

Hate us

Crash planes into buildings

The sky is falling

The sky is falling

So are the bodies

Every one is dead

And the sky falls on top

Where are the children?

God only knows

Where have they gone?

They are burning in hell for their father’s sins

Little children, dance in the fire

Little flames grow

Feed on their bodies

They are worthless now

Sacrificed by their fathers

So that they might be saved

Burning, rotting, screaming

Where are their fathers?

Singing with the angels

But the angels songs

Sound like children’s screams

But the fathers were saved

Sacrificed their children

Damned them to hell

And themselves to eternal happiness

The sky is falling

The empty words are falling

The children are singing

The angels are screaming

The sky is falling

And the world goes black



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