The Fairy Tale of Our Time

Once upon a time.. on a hill not far away
the sun was shining brightly..on a magical young day

Smiles on the children.. giggles in the air
bliss in the water.. a love that all do share

the feilds were full of laughter.. the hills were full of song
or perhaps it the just he way its sung.. because all of it its wrong

The Children keep awake at night screaming what they fear
the men are hard and heavy now.. no laughter u'll find here

Their dreams are full of shadows.. but awake is more a curse
dead, despare or dying.. not sure which one is worse?

The woman bleed a little more.. a little tougher now
another bruse.. another break.. another little row

another death.. another day.. can you even see the end??
how about u turn away and like everyone pretend...

Once upon a time.. on a hill not far away
the sun was shining brightly.. on a magical young day