Volume 1, Number 4 -- November, 1996 |
MFCANightfalls silently It's children awake Torn from their fitful dreams Again they'll prowl the night Looking for a life that can never be Searching for love they can never have They drink to kill their pain But pain is a patient foe He knows sooner or later The very souls of the night's children Will lie gaping open waiting for his tortuous blows They run screaming Searching for shelter in a world filled with enemies and those who do not care Dawn awakes And for awhile the enemy Is beaten back away from their fragile selfs Slowly sleep comes Mixed with tears and apprehension Their souls welcome the respite brief though it may be Till once again The battle In which they cannot die only be maimed will begin anew And life love and all that matters Will elude them once more [an error occurred while processing this directive] [an error occurred while processing this directive] |