.:Another Symbol:.

It was tearing down the silence
That harsh and pounding sound
Unleashing a painful screaming
When they hit you to the ground

They all stood there laughing
While breaking down the light
All your cries unanswered
Such a deceitful, unfair fight

It was a cynic twist of fate
Neither your place nor time
It was all those wrongs that leaded
To this cruel, disgusting crime

But everyone will remember
They will speak your name in grieve
You are yet another symbol
Of our faster dying believe

13 juli 2007

 
 

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