Don't let them get you,
With their eyes painted black
And their hands paled with death.
Never let them touch you;
These hopeless,
These lonely,
These prisoners....
Trapped within an ever blackened
World that they have to love.
Living zombies in this place,
They stumble about their lives.
Don't let them get you,
Never let them touch you.
They are hopeless,
They are lonely,
They are prisoners....
And if they get you then you
Will be just like them,
With their painted black eyes
And their hands paled with death.
I like this.
"Every Saint Has a Past and Every Sinner Has a Future." ~Oscar Wilde
<3 M.M. Plagmann