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deadpie
January 11th, 2010, 06:14 PM
The sky was painted gray
With the shadow of decay
Everything in a shade of black and white
The society burning blue in the night
The time has finally come
A flood drains threw the sips of the wall
The bricks build up more, and the weak start to fall
The leader sits in what’s left of his house
Dealing with everything that went nuclear
The government named as The United Rape Of America
Falls to the ground to ashes as the city crashes.

White dust falling from the sky
But the wars not over yet
A light flies threw the sky like a star
we will never forget when it hit the ground
and made a screeching sound.
A never ending "boom”
The wind pushes houses into the Brooklyn Bridge.
Bodies burn from the explosion and there is no chance to live
Thunder roars in the sky
then more soul’s die
Lightning blinds everyone’s eyes
and another explosion shines the brightest light
The world comes to a end tonight.

The flag of freedom is covered in blood
Soldiers killing there families and dump them in the mud
These warriors fighting for the leader
People running but there’s no where to go or run to
Bullets flying from every side, nowhere to hide
Citizens and child alike, shot to the ground and left to die
Helicopters pouring gasoline from the air
No possible way of survival, no way to repair what you destroy
People running and jumping off bridges
The fire reflecting like a mirror in the lakes and rivers
Soldiers are crying as they’re forced to kill there own kids

All in the hands of the leader
Schools are now battle grounds
Wal-Mart’s and targets are now hide outs
Finally, the master drops his cigar on the floor
Lighting every house, body, building, and store.
He grins and presses the big red button
All of a sudden more lights shine and more noises are herd.
The voices of screaming are never ending.
The puppet master moves his army into a trap
and kills them all just for the fuck of it.

The world is his all dressed up in fire and smoke
anyone still alive he hangs them with a rope.
Eating their flesh and ruling the land
He has more power than god over the nation,
He is the recreation of the next generation:
Hell on earth.
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Based on a dream i had.