Victims of a down "Nightfall on the deserted New York streets, A place where a collision of life and death meets Behind the dark alley, A cry is heard But no-one did hear it, No human, not even a bird The clock is ticking midnight, Its cold and its wet A shadow of fallen lovers, A dying image you cannot forget The cold floor is stained in red, A puddle of blood where she lies Her entire life Is passing before her eyes, She gains consciousness, A single unshed tear She cant feel anything, The numbing pain and fear Next to her bloody body, Her lover silently looks at the stars His wounds and torn scars Yearn for the touch of rain His eyes are closing slowly, And then he opens them again But his wish stays ungranted As the sky is black with no cloud The girls heart is weakly beating, The truth is there outloud Someone robbed them And hurt them both The girl could have been dead, If the boy didn’t save her life But his last words are piercing, Tearing her soul like a knife Although I tried to save you, We are still to die It is Gods will, Baby, please don’t cry We are in His hands now, Hell do as he please Sarah, I want to kiss you, Her he pain tries to ease Sarah is weak, Her stomach is torn She cries for one reason only, Her little baby that will never be born Sarah, the boy whispers Are you dead? But Sarah’s eyes are fixed at the sky, Her mind rejects what he just said Now her baby’s dead, Cuz of the shortcut they took Well get faster to the doctor, The boy said, the oldest trick in the book She would have given Her life for the baby to live Now the baby’s dead, And she had no life to give Never did she expect to die at sixteen, She held the future in her hand Now she stopped breathing, Thinking of her baby, her life will end... " -Daron Vartan Malakian
Posted on: Sun, 01 Sep 2013 00:51:08 +0000
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