I stand here and watch like I have done for many...
This soul has cried an ocean worth of tears...
Escorted into the underworld by Anubis
Roped and bound with burly flaxen twine...
Little miss perfect wondering why
her life became this bad she hopes to die...
The sun has set
The ground is shadowed...
I sleep in day
i feast at night...
The war drums boom across the fields
roars of anger fill the mind of warriors...
In the land of the unwanted,
I sit there all alone...
Let me hide your tears..
It is my job...
Darkness and sadness
are taking me inside...
Fallen from the sky...
Everyone watching the heavens cry...
A Flower bed
That is now dead...
My words are fuelled by misery
My tears are stained with guilt...