Holstered at high noon
Blistering with festered wounds
First of many moons
Fire raining down
Tap a vein of blood in the ground
Void of life and sound
Shelter for relief
Burn the place around my feet
Respite that I seek
Perish in my youth
Yellow candles light the room
Cultured yet uncouth
Painted red the town
Carnage glistens all around
Gone and left to drown
Woken by the cries
A place I still recognize
Dreams arrive to die
Atone and bleed the sin
An evil presence descends
Quell the rage within
I won't die in vain
Nefarious and insane
Poppies soothe the pain
Worn upon our sleeves
Phasing unpredictably
Nature of the beast
Tread lightly forward
Origin of vile scourge
Yet ventured onward
Grains of salt and sand
In reunion holding hands
Flee this barren land
Aug 19, 2020
Aug 19, 2020 at 6:16 PM UTC
Holstered at high noon
Blistering with festered wounds
First of many moons
Fire raining down
Tap a vein of blood in the ground
Void of life and sound
Shelter for relief
Burn the place around my feet
Respite that I seek
Perish in my youth
Yellow candles light the room
Cultured yet uncouth
Painted red the town
Carnage glistens all around
Gone and left to drown
Woken by the cries
A place I still recognize
Dreams arrive to die
Atone and bleed the sin
An evil presence descends
Quell the rage within
I won't die in vain
Nefarious and insane
Poppies soothe the pain
Worn upon our sleeves
Phasing unpredictably
Nature of the beast
Tread lightly forward
Origin of vile scourge
Yet ventured onward
Grains of salt and sand
In reunion holding hands
Flee this barren land