Sneaking through enemy lines.
Stocking the sleeping lives.
waken by a bright light in their
eyes.
Dripping blood the silent dies
A victory in a silent night.
No sadness, no cries.
Bloodshed is now within
the skies.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
A Silent Night
Posted by Erick at 9:17 AM
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