Somewhere over the sands of time
Behind thousands of blue ridge peak
Voices shaping sounds of rhyme
Affecting people making them happy and weak
Forwarding the time closer
Blue skies greying over
In fear the flocks of birds are fleeing
In ecstasy the crows are laughing
The deafening sounds violate my ear
The blinding light fire up my fear
The fright of loss build up my tear
The lying bodies cause their cheer
Rumbling noises are fading away
Silent surroundings bring up the shiver
Darkness starts to blanket the day
Leaving shadows difficult to bear
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