ZONE OF DEATH

Awake to see the brightness as life so truely intended
Tragedys awake us
The site of dawn brings forth illusions of light
Horrific memorys beseech us
All along we see our plight
Today is our tomorrow
In our past is an uncertain future
As we see those that are wanton
We view ourselfs true
Look to your horizon
View the truth as it lies in front of you
Stop the waist that stands before you
As only you can see it true
Search your souls my dear people
Hear my words I speak to you
Save yourselves from nonexistance
View the mercy that saves you


William W. Stanyard Copyright 1996-1998