For Carnation (The)
A Tribute To
child, back insidewhere is your father now?the bus for town left days agowhere is your father now?two bullets and photo of homedamn them that brought me heredont care whose face is on the wallim one of those not damneddesperate days they walk behindthough you see them, do not look them in the eye there is no justiceyes memory serves for the flieswhose moon is it shines down on meon the roofs they call our homes?whose guards is it keeps watch on meto ensure our blood will run?unreturned, the letters i sentmy only hope to rest the tearswhen night comes i will burn while they sleep
From Letras Mania