Dancing across the sky, clouds hiding the mysteries to pry
Dark side always hidden, the blood drips crimson
We gaze and ponder, what truths we wonder
So far away, no witness to stand and say
Duties far and wide, always seeing the bright side
The pain and glory, seeing the whole story
Symbols of the moon, a worshippers nightmare comes soon
Good will come to pass, vanquish evil save your ass
Dark side awash in blood, bright side innocence once stood
Effecting the ocean tides, polluted waters full of pride
Dwindling earth and darkening sky, devastation enough to cry
Simple to be born and die, in between is how hard you try
Look up once in awhile, we’ll all soon be on trial
Beyond stars see the glory, soon we’ll know the whole story
When that time comes, what will we become?
Of streets of gold, we have all been told
Hold to the faith, patience is full of grace
Copyrighted 8/17/05 Bryan A. Stross
Saturday, May 17, 2008
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