I woke up on days that seem lost
for my mind wonders how the sky diminishes
beautiful gray wrapped silk devouring
humble buildings tapped by rain
torrential lurid pain engraving the skyline
simple people leading simple lives
with a thousand umbrellas to darken the day
the sun comes through the clouds
facets of colors spread far
cracking the hearts of many
braking sounds and turning around
the world of what we once knew
it shakes it all shakes
see the buildings being torn asunder
watch love ones torn to ash
listen to the sound of earth screaming
listen to your heart and begin too count
it comes and it cares not of anything
hate incarnate, tranquil epidemic
shattered body's
simply a New World order...

World War III