If You Wonder About Me...

Bring out the screaming children to the fields where they'll sleep. It's only a matter of time before they surface again. Bleeding from their eye's at the sin they eat. Giving in to the empty shells that line their path. Give them the purity they call for and all the shame. Show them the wage we give and how quickly it is lost. Destroy all their cities and bleed their dreams. Angels will cry but not for those here. Wishes are only given in dreams and memories will make us laugh. If only there were ways to fly away. To the world where we started and left this place. It's a dream and a nightmare all at once. Death isn't easy but it's more than enough.