Watching people passing by with age
The gowns at ceremonies fade
To withered pants in a storm
Beating back that which should not have been born
The cause of death is under your direction
To make and torture till surrender
To watch a child running, covered by its mother
The coverage of his weapon still makes them suffer
My thoughts
To NOT like a man that would be that way
So, to anyone that would think my way
A heartfelt thank you
сердечно дякую
The gowns at ceremonies fade
To withered pants in a storm
Beating back that which should not have been born
The cause of death is under your direction
To make and torture till surrender
To watch a child running, covered by its mother
The coverage of his weapon still makes them suffer
My thoughts
To NOT like a man that would be that way
So, to anyone that would think my way
A heartfelt thank you
сердечно дякую
Steve