Thoughts of Chaos

by Lisa Carter   Jun 5, 2008


Feel the air
Lingering on my Skin
Oh so cool and Crisp
Oh the Places I've been
Breathe in real deep
Feel the despair
Smell the unfortunate
The people everywhere
The hills soaked red
The tear stained sky
The fear rang through
The days went by
Feel the air
Floating in silence
Nothing is Moving
Only the violence

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