Happy Halloween
October 13, 2004
In the halls of stone lays a man
For crimes he must atone
Of blood he imbibed and imbibed he did
A man of blood and bone
In the plains of sand a man must sleep
For envy and lust his pain
His body lies within the sand
And worms rot in his brain
In the woods of blight a man grows frail
For cursing the right and innocent
His soul grows colder everyday
Eternity his contrition
In the seas of madness a man counts sand
For stealing what didn’t belong
He’ll count the grains until the end
Until he rights his wrong
In the streets of blame a man must endure
The looks upon his face
For blame did he the people his own
And corrupted the entire race
In a world so wrong how can we sleep
When many go on and ail
When we are one and one is all
Clearly we must have failed
