inst4nt r3play

I had a dream, visions of a near future
Laughing skulls, scattered bones
Families that died 'n a killer on the run
Banors held beneath broken skys that bears duty of death

Beauty in those that wept, in those that slept
Those that cried, and those that are now asleep, chasing
Scraping fingernails, brushing pitch black worn platings
No beauty, graves for those that are still breathing