Wednesday 2 January 2013

The Gods watch
While we play the dice
And wait for somebody to catch
The wicked wind.

The stars shine
Waiting for a new beginning
While they hear the voices
Of a thousand people pleading

The angels now cry,
When once they would sing
For they where betrayed
For someone they so fervently admired.

Rain falls fast,
As heavy as it can be
And I wish it won't cast
Any type of spell on me.

The darkness swallows everything
You can see the flash of lightining
And you know they're punishing
Those who have dared to leave.

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