Jan 27, 2005 12:37
Tsunami, where's the lord to save the brave,
the helpless and aged and children from a mighty wave,
swooshed in grave, and laid dead in the masses,
body's harrased at, overtaken and sand blasted.
My prayers of my holy care, my holy stare,
do prayer for victims coz mockery i wouldn't dare,
coz death you stared, those survivors and strivers,
those who help revive those, have warmed my heart most,
asia most from coast to the coast, tragedy grossed,
slipping tides be the most caused.
No morse code, jus a yelling to the heaven,
pray the lord for wot ya getting, straight up armegeddon,
heaven heading, to the victims with the faith,
in my heart you were graced and it was fate, destiny and place,
watch my face, my tears rolling down my cheeck,
coz the masses that deceased got this world looking bleak.