I stand, tired, weary, watching the sky
The wind-chimes start to whir and move
Their melodic tunes ringing with a sadness and agony
The wind gently caresses my face
Tempting, Teasing, Laughing
It begins to rain, pain now, stinging
The slow bing bong bing becomes loud and obnoxious
I turn away unable to bare
To the sea, a monster, a beast ready to attack
Devouring and consuming all who tempt fate
A thousand thousand screaming bombs
Reaching terminal velocity
Striking the surface with the hate of war
No flames or fire, a plip plup plip
The shockwaves moving from the zero-point
So many….So many indeed
Outnumbering the fish, hi
I stand, tired, weary, watching the sky
The wind-chimes start to whir and move
Their melodic tunes ringing with a sadness and agony
The wind gently caresses my face
Tempting, Teasing, Laughing
It begins to rain, pain now, stinging
The slow bing bong bing becomes loud and obnoxious
I turn away unable to bare
To the sea, a monster, a beast ready to attack
Devouring and consuming all who tempt fate
A thousand thousand screaming bombs
Reaching terminal velocity
Striking the surface with the hate of war
No flames or fire, a plip plup plip
The shockwaves moving from the zero-point
So many….So many indeed
Outnumbering the fish, hi