Seeders
03-19-2007, 06:13 PM
Woe so woe is us
how glorious
In the desert of
the angels
Woe where kingdoms once
could scratch the sky
In the old times when
we were blind
(first stanza is about a leveled los angeles)
Woe people now meet
eye to eye and
kill for what once the
kids would buy
Woe and after all
the dead persist
their bodies stain my
conciousness
(second stanza is about the chaos that would ensue. how once cheap things are now worth killing for (soda, candy)).
Woe my god my god
what have we done?
We killed our mother
And our sons
Woe my hands are red
My mind is spent
Is this my blood should
I repent?
(third stanza is about the main character. he realizes in a panic what has happened, he knows he has killed, he doesn't know if he's dying)
how glorious
In the desert of
the angels
Woe where kingdoms once
could scratch the sky
In the old times when
we were blind
(first stanza is about a leveled los angeles)
Woe people now meet
eye to eye and
kill for what once the
kids would buy
Woe and after all
the dead persist
their bodies stain my
conciousness
(second stanza is about the chaos that would ensue. how once cheap things are now worth killing for (soda, candy)).
Woe my god my god
what have we done?
We killed our mother
And our sons
Woe my hands are red
My mind is spent
Is this my blood should
I repent?
(third stanza is about the main character. he realizes in a panic what has happened, he knows he has killed, he doesn't know if he's dying)