Nice Day For A Funeral by Omen
Black suits. eyes closed.
Nothing left to hear.
One mistake. blame the youth,
Crossed the line of fear.
Burn the bridges that we crossed in time,
Seemed the... only way.
Not for nothing was his only crime,
A final price to pay.
Black days, loss for words.
When there's so much left to say.
Time's mine, have so much time,
Since I went away.
Back across the bridges burned,
Now you walk alone.
The lights are on the doors unlocked,
No one is home.
I saw the last of sunshine.
I'm going back to Mother Earth.
A cry of independance,
Ends in death...
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