Do you hear them?
The wolves they are fading in the night.
They have made their call.
They have laid their mark.
Their job is done.
The time has come people,
Where do you stand?
Did you hear the warning?
Or did you take the mark upon your hand?
Can you hear that?
Oh, that smell!
The laughter is getting louder,
The smell of something burning.
Oh what have we done?
The book -
The book of fairy tales.
Everyone has one,
But nobody ever reads it.
Oh, they may pick it up from time to time,
Read a verse or two,
But then they shirk it off,
And back on the shelf it goes.
The voice in the back of their head says it is true.
But the one that is the loudest
Says its just a fairy tale.
His greatest victory is denial.
Nobody believes any more.
Tears fall from the one that is true and good.
The purest of the pure, that gave everything,
Weeps at the loss of His love -
US!
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QUOTE (spiritdust @ Nov 2 2007, 05:23 AM) 
Do you hear them?
The wolves they are fading in the night.
They have made their call.
They have laid their mark.
Their job is done.
The time has come people,
Where do you stand?
Did you hear the warning?
Or did you take the mark upon your hand?
Can you hear that?
Oh, that smell!
The laughter is getting louder,
The smell of something burning.
Oh what have we done?
The book -
The book of fairy tales.
Everyone has one,
But nobody ever reads it.
Oh, they may pick it up from time to time,
Read a verse or two,
But then they shirk it off,
And back on the shelf it goes.
The voice in the back of their head says it is true.
But the one that is the loudest
Says its just a fairy tale.
His greatest victory is denial.
Nobody believes any more.
Tears fall from the one that is true and good.
The purest of the pure, that gave everything,
Weeps at the loss of His love -
US!
The wolves they are fading in the night.
They have made their call.
They have laid their mark.
Their job is done.
The time has come people,
Where do you stand?
Did you hear the warning?
Or did you take the mark upon your hand?
Can you hear that?
Oh, that smell!
The laughter is getting louder,
The smell of something burning.
Oh what have we done?
The book -
The book of fairy tales.
Everyone has one,
But nobody ever reads it.
Oh, they may pick it up from time to time,
Read a verse or two,
But then they shirk it off,
And back on the shelf it goes.
The voice in the back of their head says it is true.
But the one that is the loudest
Says its just a fairy tale.
His greatest victory is denial.
Nobody believes any more.
Tears fall from the one that is true and good.
The purest of the pure, that gave everything,
Weeps at the loss of His love -
US!
that's pretty good! it starts out really strong with the whole thing about the wolves. it has energy and mood.
QUOTE (spiritdust @ Nov 2 2007, 04:23 AM)
Do you hear them?
The wolves they are fading in the night.
They have made their call.
They have laid their mark.
Their job is done.
The time has come people,
Where do you stand?
Did you hear the warning?
Or did you take the mark upon your hand?
Can you hear that?
Oh, that smell!
The laughter is getting louder,
The smell of something burning.
Oh what have we done?
The book -
The book of fairy tales.
Everyone has one,
But nobody ever reads it.
Oh, they may pick it up from time to time,
Read a verse or two,
But then they shirk it off,
And back on the shelf it goes.
The voice in the back of their head says it is true.
But the one that is the loudest
Says its just a fairy tale.
His greatest victory is denial.
Nobody believes any more.
Tears fall from the one that is true and good.
The purest of the pure, that gave everything,
Weeps at the loss of His love -
US!
The wolves they are fading in the night.
They have made their call.
They have laid their mark.
Their job is done.
The time has come people,
Where do you stand?
Did you hear the warning?
Or did you take the mark upon your hand?
Can you hear that?
Oh, that smell!
The laughter is getting louder,
The smell of something burning.
Oh what have we done?
The book -
The book of fairy tales.
Everyone has one,
But nobody ever reads it.
Oh, they may pick it up from time to time,
Read a verse or two,
But then they shirk it off,
And back on the shelf it goes.
The voice in the back of their head says it is true.
But the one that is the loudest
Says its just a fairy tale.
His greatest victory is denial.
Nobody believes any more.
Tears fall from the one that is true and good.
The purest of the pure, that gave everything,
Weeps at the loss of His love -
US!
lovely Dear lovely i'm going to read all of your writeings because you make them so well.
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