Almost every door is plagued
We raise them like flowers
Their brain had been choked
Children sat as though petrified
Eyes are virtually
They said it is a child disease
Wandering, they wandered as robots under control
Some fell into water, others fell into fire
Mothers weep and wails within
Helplessly they travail waiting for a miracle
Death had always come suddenly,
Is it spiritual or yet another physical they asks
Know-it-all said it is an epiletic syndrome
Indeed a plague had fallen the land they affirms.
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Northern Seizures
Almost every door is plagued
We raise them like flowers
Their brain had been choked
Children sat as though petrified
Eyes are virtually closed
They said it is a child disease
Wandering, they wandered as robots under control
Some fell into water, others fell into fire
Mothers weep and wails within
Helplessly they travail waiting for a miracle
Death had always come suddenly,
Is it spiritual or yet another physical they asks
Know-it-all said it is an epiletic syndrom
Indeed a plague had fallen the land they affirms.
We raise them like flowers
Their brain had been choked
Children sat as though petrified
Eyes are virtually closed
They said it is a child disease
Wandering, they wandered as robots under control
Some fell into water, others fell into fire
Mothers weep and wails within
Helplessly they travail waiting for a miracle
Death had always come suddenly,
Is it spiritual or yet another physical they asks
Know-it-all said it is an epiletic syndrom
Indeed a plague had fallen the land they affirms.
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