As i walk through the dark
my mind wonders of war
and all those women and
children dying, soldiers fighting,
babies crying.
As i walk through th dark
i imagine life's of amber,
buildings falling, life's crumbling.
As i walk through the dark shadows
of women, children, and all those
soldiers that died for their country.
I wonder who were they? How'd they die?
Why'd they have to die? They could of lived,
but no. I walk through the dark shadows of life.
That's how it ends the dreams, the fate,
the lives of the people in the dark shadow's.
