The Grace Of God The sun, Hidden behind the blanket of the suttle, dark…
Greed
Leaving the house at night;
I saw my brother’s fright;
The window slid open;
As he ran into the darkness;
Of the night;
Next thing we knew;
Flashing lights;
Red and blue;
The big brother I always looked up to;
Was now through;
The terror and fear;
We all had to face;
And hear;
The sadden voices;
Of my parents;
The loud screams;
The bad dreams;
But all this pain;
Was only for wealth;
We still miss you so;
We’ll never let you go;
For that tragic sight;
You ran into the darkness of the night