The Dead Brave...

A floating tomb
Within hells womb,
We lay here
Under stony graves,
With river
Flowing,
With clouds
Blowing,
We are,
The dead brave.
Trapped in
A concrete home,
We were
Slaves to the
Puppet unknown,
We were children
Left alone,
You carved out
Our innocent hearts
At the age of 4,
Under the
Strained sun,
We are
But numb,
Destined to
Be satan's
Daughters
And sons,
So on the
Land of skulls,
We'll be forever
Shunned,
Never
To be saved
But always...
The dead brave!