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From Whence They Came

The thunder rolls in the distance
Flattening all before it
Lightning flashes the people
Violating their gaze

And running from the demons
They cannot escape themselves
Blinded by their glory
Molested by their creator

With minds made of clay
All similarly shaped
They're helpless and broken
Deprived of true faith

No will to act upon
No scars just open wounds
Slowly drifting away
To the dirt from whence they came
Written by Soulless_Observant (Brenden)
Published | Edited 5th Jan 2014
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