Alarms Flood

April 14, 2008
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Alarms flood the streets everyday,
like a storm it means trouble,
like most storms it means cruelty,
like this storm it means death,
Held by blood as time floats by,
held by blood as as tears drip from the sky's,
different sky's, different moods,
but yet we all are held by blood...
today..tonight..tomarrow...!





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