“Our Sin”

My fears come from deep inside,

As all the spirits start to cry,

People hiding and scared for their lives,

But it keeps coming because it thrives,

For pain and fear in everyone’s eyes,

Feeling sorry for every poor soul,

All of those children never able to grow,

I will hit so fast like the devil’s own,

Before it all, in my mind I should have known,

The sound of the screaming angels,

That fell down from heaven, weren’t able to fly,

Then I knew it was time to say good-bye.

In all the smoke there was no clearing,

But all those people just kept on clinging.

Clinging to what life they had left.

But, in the end, no-one could do a thing.

They didn’t know what this war would bring.

No one survived, no-one was left.

That day the whole world died.

In the begining everyone wanted to win,

I guess that was all of our sin.

”  © Robert Brown II

“written 1998 month and day unknown”

Robert Brown was born in August 1, 1980