Free Light Show

by k i k i   Sep 11, 2005


Chaos on the television,
Front row vision of what's going to happen.
Bang, shot in the dark,
Innocent fall, die in despair.
Looking for their loved ones,
No hope, death in on the cards.

Tickets to see the show,
Lighting up all skies to witness.
More then a prank,
No happy ending for me, no one.
Armies running for relief,
Too late, ghosts ruin the streets.

Weak and wounded,
Try to find their way around the city.
Lights out, show's over,
It's time to clean up this mess.
Buildings down, lives lost,
Pin point the enemy, he's the one.

Who never got caught.

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