2008

by the pale queen of the silent night   Jan 2, 2009


It is a dark night
a burned candle
a lone heart
and a restless soul
a tear dropped
a sigh broke out
and a life was wasted

a bell rang
a scream was heard
a note of sympathy was passed on
and the world move on

a child somewhere went hungary
a mother weeped
a father paid for his sin
and they were dispised by the world
a believe wronged
a sinner forgave
a covenant made
god was angry
and hell was upon us

I heard, you saw, they did, them fortold
and us accepted it as our fate
and this was 2008.

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