Bloods Honor

Lost in a world
Missing you,
Can't seem to find my way through
The clouds and the fog,
Searching for the distant memory
That always seems to hauny me
More than every drop of rai,
More than all the tears in the
World, all it looks like is
An empire dropped to it's knees,
Frozen, too cold to retraet,
Too heartless to keep on with the fight.
It's like "so whatever"
When everything rides on the hourses back,
And the angels aren't looking out
For the callings of a definition that
Is what we wanted isn't it?
A definition to it all,
A reason for living,
Death tolls become higher as
The lives are dug deeper into the
Fragile earth that seems to be darkened...
With the stains of blood.
Shades of brown, white, red,
Infinity is the tragetic lives
Of fighting,
Losing the love of the game,
To find a tradgetic bond,
With irate moods...
Simtanerlousy crying out,
All the shoulders hoping that the
Shed of blood is only temporay and
They can all find their way back to
The monistary.