Lost in the raging war of time
Incapable of turning around
Thick fog strewn the forest floor
I can't think.
Bullets fly and heroes die.
Enemies still stand.
They will hear no requiem.
The dead that lay at my feet repeat the same thought
'Why, Why, Why?'
They cannot fathom their unearthly death
They cannot fathom the time they never got
The time they wasted.\
They fall
Their enemies still stand.
They will hear no requiem.
None at all will be sung.
No candles will be lit
No sounds will be heard.
No incense will be burning.
No one left alive to remember them
No on left alive to continue their burden.
Once they fall
They will hear no requiem
Because no one cared.
Didn't they?
Life goes on
Time doesn't stop
When one hero falls, another stands
When two enemies stand, both heroes fall.
When two enemies fall
No one survives at all
They will hear no requiem
They see no glowing candle light
They will smell no incense.
They will hear no requiem
I fell.
My requiem was quiet.
