🔵 By Phillip Williamson. Photo by lauragrafie.
Stole grey hands
Of a wounded man
His times to break
My shattered piece
He’s born to war
But set to lose
Built to win
If he choosed
He feels his rage
Caged within
Knows his world
Is caving in
Battles with
The stars and stripes
Earning time
By burning days
For broken nights
We gotta fight
Destroy the silent
Night for all
Hear the sirens
Scream like fiends
Flashing lights
Tellin‘ all
It shines the eyes
Of wolves alike
Painted red and blue
For doom
This the cost
Of me and you