One

by Iflookscouldkill   Feb 16, 2007


Here comes the sinners
Here comes your treasured lovers
Here comes the ones with masks
Here come the ones to make our breath our last

Hiding in the betraying shadows
Hiding the ones we follow
Hiding behind the trees
Hiding in the weed

Here they come
To take the one claimed the "One"
Bowing down to their God
While the children sob

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