Them
"Don't look back!"
My mother said
But little did she know
Trouble was ahead
War is coming
I can hear it from my heart
Blood splattered everywhere
I was broken and torn apart
Among the grounds of the innocent
The bodies lie still
Unrecognized faces
They definitely weren't killed
They did this to themselves
They chose this path to die
Blinded by the darkness
They probably never got out alive
