But first, a yawn.
*Yawn.*
There we go, all is good in the world.
A hundred soldiers marching by,
Tose long lost children, hear them cry.
Memories of butterflies, trees, and flowers,
replaced with bulletshells, fire, and merciless power.
They are just kids, their life turned upside-down,
sunkessed smiles, and laughs are now endless tears and frowns,
Fire, black, dullsome greys,
What happened to the rainbo after rainy days?
What happened to the light in the darkness?
Why is the joy replaced with sadness?
Lashing out, acting the cool,
torn apart, nobody's fool.
Twisted, coroded,
faded, eroded.
By heart is breaking for this sad place,
because I have to watch tears run down your face.
-GreenTopHat-
Tose long lost children, hear them cry.
Memories of butterflies, trees, and flowers,
replaced with bulletshells, fire, and merciless power.
They are just kids, their life turned upside-down,
sunkessed smiles, and laughs are now endless tears and frowns,
Fire, black, dullsome greys,
What happened to the rainbo after rainy days?
What happened to the light in the darkness?
Why is the joy replaced with sadness?
Lashing out, acting the cool,
torn apart, nobody's fool.
Twisted, coroded,
faded, eroded.
By heart is breaking for this sad place,
because I have to watch tears run down your face.
-GreenTopHat-
