Sunday, October 20, 2002


Look forward to your future.


Death falls in droplets
Spreading the pain
A storm is approaching
With crimson, red rain.

Nothing will help you
Just accept fate
Mankind fails again,
and can't stop our hate.

Disease filled skies,
Block out the sun
Life flashing before you
You've no chance to run.

Words have escaped,
There is nothing to say
Death wraps around you
and leads you away.

Why have we done this,
We have all gone insane
Death falls in droplets,
Crimson, red, rain.





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