The moonlit water
My mirrors stare back at me
It is silver glass
Hot is the summer
Waves of heat rise from the sand
The sun scorches the earth
Red is the night sky
Their blood was shed on the field
The soldiers lie still
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 6:44 PM UTC
The moonlit water
My mirrors stare back at me
It is silver glass
Hot is the summer
Waves of heat rise from the sand
The sun scorches the earth
Red is the night sky
Their blood was shed on the field
The soldiers lie still