Shadows cast upon snow covered land
Voices whispering of moonlit nights
Abandoned buildings telling their own stories
Snow falls and the night is quiet
Children sleep and dream of better days
Not much to wish for in a place so grey
Hurry now, don't linger too long.
There's nothing to see, nothing to do
Barren walls falling down
No one speaks of the horror and the pain
Seeking shelter and finding none
Not the best feeling in the world
Not the best place for children to be
Sun comes out but the land is still dark
Mothers hurry to find food for their families
Nothing seems to be the right thing to do
Everything seems so wrong. |