Signs
These are the times
These are the signs
The Signs of the time
Bloodied angels, wings
Clipped, solemn and broken
Shes been planted with a
Parasitic seed, the smack
She so needs, sweet young
Angel, to a smile on her pretty
Face none can attest, now
You can see her, in a corner
Of her prison cell, tears erode
Her beauty, corrupting her
Youth, angel forgive me,
Universal suffering, sorrow
Sublime, Times of raised
Prison walls, sedated humanity
Crying inside, hear our cries, we
Cry for we are guilty.
AK
Copyright 2003 AK

Moonchild/AKA-Wrathchild
"...he came out of nowhere, always a friend of the victim at the slaughter of the innocents."
These are the times
These are the signs
The Signs of the time
Bloodied angels, wings
Clipped, solemn and broken
Shes been planted with a
Parasitic seed, the smack
She so needs, sweet young
Angel, to a smile on her pretty
Face none can attest, now
You can see her, in a corner
Of her prison cell, tears erode
Her beauty, corrupting her
Youth, angel forgive me,
Universal suffering, sorrow
Sublime, Times of raised
Prison walls, sedated humanity
Crying inside, hear our cries, we
Cry for we are guilty.
AK
Copyright 2003 AK

Moonchild/AKA-Wrathchild
"...he came out of nowhere, always a friend of the victim at the slaughter of the innocents."
