Bodies dangling from the sky

Like swings on a summer day

The rapture left us all to cry

Captured in the sun lights ray

Spirits fly in circles, like bats

Rushing for a dwelling place

A dirty place full of restless rats

Like sparrows darting, keeping pace

They dance around hopelessly

Out of place, out of time

Donโ€™t listen to the breeze

It deceives with its insanity

Creating disillusionment

Stirring up so much calamity

Demonic laughter carried

From place to place

Taking your hand in marriage

And carrying you endlessly

Over the pits of hell fearlessly

Out of place, out of time

~Hastywords December 2012

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