Sunday, November 10, 2013

Ancient Whispers

Ghost Town

Drums echo in the East 
Fires burn in the West
Screams are heard around the world 
The Darkness lurks and destroying  
Everything in its path
Man will not rein
For only ghosts roam
All the earth will ever hear
Are the whispers, 
 The screams, and the cries of lost souls
Nothing more. Nothing Less.

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