Lightning cracks as they run
The rain beating like a drum
Sand fills his boots
As he hears guns shoot
"Run, run!" He yells
Only time will tell
If they get back
To the safety of the shack
They see it up ahead
The safe place that holds their bed
They are safe
No more fight
But they still have to watch the night...
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P.O.E.M-Proudly and Outrageously Expressing Myself
PoetryPoems! (The title is pretty self explanatory ;P ) What inspired me to start this was Dark thoughts for happy days by lifeliesindreams
