Post by Master of the Shadows Reborn on Sept 27, 2005 16:51:03 GMT -5
Blood sparkles in the light,
Crismon shade of fright.
Life ending within haste,
Time away is the waste.
Feel the pain of the blade,
As light of day does fade.
Pool of water, pool of blood,
Soon the thick will seperate the flood.
As we crumble all to dust,
Without our souls we are just a husk.
Nothing within life to stand,
Yet from the shadows comes a hand.
Pulling up one losing faith,
Weak and frail like a wraith.
Tying, running, driving speed high,
Code Red, losing fast, make it nigh.
Hours later, life again,
Second chance, one to thank.
To live more than most, and be born once more.
A smile crosses face, but punishment is due.
For even an attempt, hell is fortold of you.
Crismon shade of fright.
Life ending within haste,
Time away is the waste.
Feel the pain of the blade,
As light of day does fade.
Pool of water, pool of blood,
Soon the thick will seperate the flood.
As we crumble all to dust,
Without our souls we are just a husk.
Nothing within life to stand,
Yet from the shadows comes a hand.
Pulling up one losing faith,
Weak and frail like a wraith.
Tying, running, driving speed high,
Code Red, losing fast, make it nigh.
Hours later, life again,
Second chance, one to thank.
To live more than most, and be born once more.
A smile crosses face, but punishment is due.
For even an attempt, hell is fortold of you.
