Over the ledge they creep

Rotten of age and youth

Soulless expressions

And soundless laugh

Eyes as black as evil

Heart as rotten as a corpse

Fingers twist and entwine

Clattering of a million dry bones

Blood now black

Tears well used

Love all gone

Lies not truth

The monsters are children

These bones are your parents

These creatures are us

We just don't see it

And like this death

We kill all we love

With hatred we slaughter

Until it is ours

Blood now black

Tears well used

Love all gone

Lies not truth

Dark as night

We are dead lights

By Siobhan

2nd June 2007