13 March 2013

Count out loud if you can 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10.

Don't lose your discomposure Or let your calm sizzle out

Try not to yell; but I wouldnt even hear you Confused, scared; you still manage to shout.

We are still fading away Fading away from time

We can start or save a new era And escape from this state of mind

He who is watching will watch us there With the most curious of timing

He who is watching will know we are here He will send them all, fighting

The creatures, we've never seem anything like them As they tear the guests to bits

Our mothers have managed to run out And then there's father, throwing a fit

The green eyes turn to red As the beasts slowly find us

But I am not a proper lady; So I'll gladly fight if i must.

You have lent me your family sword As i lent you mine

The blood spilt through the battle Shall let us be forever entwined

The ceremony for those lost Was regretfully rather small

Because most of them Werent going to be remembered at all

But I should think our names Will be written on history

When the wind blows our corpses 'way As if we were undead gypsies

As if we'd stayed too long In this spot where we'd lingered

The gold wedding bands Still on our fingers

Love's not the point of this battle Just merely an effect

A way for us to cope To heal the scars on our arms, faces, and necks

No, the main goal is survival To give revival to this place

I don't even care if one day History books contain my face

In the days of old When we took everything seemed so easy, not at all new

Would you have ever expected The only ones left would be me and you?

I feel 'twas my duty I had to avenge those who were lost

I had to revive our home From the nuclear Holocaust.

AWriterGirlDays Of Old • Opuss № I