As the Watch Fires Gutter

Dancing Tigers in fires of dust,
Rusted laughter the false heart encrust
Playing in shadows leaves so many blind
Under lights hidden the lies of true kind
Games of the mercy puppeteers and their flock
Cages of rage with hopes token lock
Distance is calling, crying out just the same
In dust even the silent have taken in blame

Written By:
Grayangel
3/8/03

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