Independence Skies

As hateful deaths pierce the soul
'Twas the night the bell broke n fell
Down the sight showered in coal
As dark as earth cast the below
'Twas the night the past n might
Down the hand covered in bright
Looking back upon sinking land
The Fathers last grasp
Sinking falling breaking hand
Looking back upon failing flight
The Fathers last glance
Slipping falling breaking sight
All through it all the sound stopped
Toll the bell the last for not
Crashing back to the mold made
All through it all the chime faded
Toll the bell the last for not
Crashing back to the great gate
Though it struck as time stands
The crack the lightening never mend
Melting til it becomes rock n sand
Though it struck as thunder stops
The crack the lightening never mend
Melting til it becomes dust n ash
As harmful swords ring the hell
'Twas the night the word spoke n fell
Down the silhouette of brothers eyes
As dark as cold as winters ice
'Twas the night the just n right
Down the heart of mothers cries
As wrong as harsh as falls fire
Although the past forms a shell
Fore tolled in dependence lies
Up on the paths of feet n fight
All though the last births a life
For told independence skies
Upon the path of feat n light