In the Ground

Above the ground
I smell the blood
Standing here Today

The graves cry out
The agony of their souls
Standing here today

The tears of a child
Losing a mother
Sitting here today

The corpses number the stars
And still there are always more
Sitting here today

Souls are bleeding
The pain they have always had
Lying here today

A smoking gun
Fired out of hatred
Lying here today

In the ground
I smell the blood
Lying in my grave

Oh...wow. I love it. It's fabulously written and the pictures I get. I'm going to have to look for more of your work. I believe you have a new fan. :)