Damn The Dead by allie boerner

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Damn The Dead

Damn the dead
upon her grave she screams
which side is which
why cant she see the light
but yet so much dread

Is it a dream
all that she sees
the souls of the dead crying
as theres always more to come it seems
breathless bodies laying there
unable to feel the warmth of the sun rays beams

Where has the life gone
the little children now sitting in dark corners
all alone
the skys so gray
It rains harder everytime we pray

Is our lord any longer there
is he here to come for us
in the time we no longer hear

once more she yells damn the dead
as she sits upon her grave
wondering which side is which
why cant she see the light
yet so much dread

damn the dead

allie boerner

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