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Society, a civilized community
Murder
Mayhem
Chaos
Destruction
Our Playground of Nightmares
A child’s swing is never safe
A child’s laughter is muted and hushed
A parent’s worse fear is realized on the nightly news
The swing led to the man
The child is now gone
Our Playground of Nightmares
Who said that children are innocent?
Born in blood, born from pain
Ripped from the womb
Always seeking to get back in
So starts our Playground of Nightmares
Monsters no longer lurk in the closet
No longer lurk in the mind
Ever lasting on the current
The changing winds of time
The monsters play on the news
Sway on the swings of death
Slowly they move and slowly they grow
Yet no one sees it all
Children grow into monsters
Monsters flock to children
Seeking to reclaim the innocence
That they never had
They laugh on the Playground of nightmares.
Relish on war and on those that wage it
Gun blasts add to strength
Parents seek to shield their children
Then the was comes home
No one is safe on our Playground of Nightmares.
Try and hide
Hide and seek
They see you there
They are coming for you
Scream
They feed on the sound
Beg
It is music to their ears
Who are they?
The children that were ripped from the womb
They made our Playground of Nightmares.
And you can’t escape.
- by The Doctor_John Smith |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/16/2008 |
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- Title: Playground of Nightmares
- Artist: The Doctor_John Smith
- Description: This is what I wrote to show how I view the cruelty of today's society and how a child goes from irrational fears to something that is truly frightening.
- Date: 07/16/2008
- Tags: nightmares society adults
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