We have died for reasons unknown
We thought the day okay
The atmosphere made it seem true
The one we saw every day
Yet there was this small plane overhead
And it dropped our tombstone
Too small it seemed to be for us
And for us to of known
When it hit our very world’s ground
Was when it glowed for us
And turned our world into a grave
And left it a dying mess..........
Thursday, July 16, 2009
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