Window-Rhyme

Spread this hot chill down her spine
Lightning strikes, she keeps the time
Thunder scares children, not the girl
For it's the only real in dark, fake worlds
Light travels faster, we need the fear
Count it down, the horror's here
A twisted family, watching, waiting
Young adult, still full of hating
Come on down, send the rain
To wash the thunder, cleanse the pain
Face lit by fire all aglow
Knowing things that no one knows
Here's the lightning, count off the time
Scaring kids with window-rhymes

by FadingAway
posted on 07/04/2008