19 views
In the end
The aftermath of a battle..
the errie silence that makes footsteps rattle..
The bombs..tankers..guns..that
no longer matter..
The hearts crushed..tears dried..
oh...my bones really clatter...
Friends lost..limbs bruised..
bodies...
the errie silence that makes footsteps rattle..
The bombs..tankers..guns..that
no longer matter..
The hearts crushed..tears dried..
oh...my bones really clatter...
Friends lost..limbs bruised..
bodies...
