When it All Boils Down to Bad Men and Fools

Neville

When it All Boils Down to Bad Men and Fools

 

Run, darling run

when you

can no longer fly ..

There are

bodies that burn

and there is

death in the sky ..

Run, darling run

when you

can no longer hide ..

All the bad

men are coming

and so too

are the fools ..

Run, darling run

when you

can no longer cry ..

When all

the oceans are

boiling but

your tears have

run dry ..

Run, darling run

since we

are no longer free ..

Trust nothing

and no one my son ..

While there

may still be sheep

in our once

green meadows ..

Remember

each one of their

shadows,

belongs to the wolves ..

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 14th, 2024 04:25
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • Teddy.15

    Wow I wouldn't want to be a sheep my dear Nev, how very dark and powerful. Superb emotion and kudos. 🌹



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