The voice of my generation

Constantly digging examining the dirt obsessing over riches that are yet to be discovered searching the site daily waiting for this curse of being unable to find a secret chamber fearful of the unexplained finally found the tomb filled with artifacts the mummy sits up in it's coffin I run from this dreaded place thus the events did unfold Unfortunately all I feel is shame

Crimson spectres floating They're dripping and bloating Creatures with no feeling All they care for is feeding Never heard of these beings I'm sure since it requires gaming D&D and fantasy a gamers exstacy Don't wanna have to face these things Otherwise you may find your character fading

colors on an easter egg bunnies in the petting zooo oh how lovely are these things Bright sun shining bright stars twinkling at night running barefoot in the mud Oh all of these I do so love giddiness and laughter Happy ever after lollipops and gumdrops storybooks abound children telling secrets Oh how I love these sounds

moonlight shines on the undead They begin to move from their graveyard beds hunting for prey They must survive Unfortunately this is the only way Beauty faded and gone Only evilness lingers on the fanged ones they cannot survive the day So only the night holds sway and all innocence instinctively knows that it must run away

dreams of ponies flying through buttercups childish laughter ringing Poles made from candycanes a town filled with children laughing and singing Innocence displayed on each and every place not a single frown on a face no adult to be seen these are the signs of a childs most wonderful dreams Candy everywhere no food to spare it's all been eaten everyone willing to share

Screams echo in the mist Wolves fly over the land a women lay dead His power she could not withstand torn in half by claws yet whole and staring up lifeless wolves begin to feed on limbs the evil creature who killed her he watches from a distance His minions he could trust Nothing would be left untouched soon destroyed and ripped and torn to shreds there would be no evil evidence

butterflies in sunshine birdsnest resting above little chirps echoing calling for their mothers love summer soon to begin heat warming my cheeks breeze weaving through trees I just love this peaceful serenity Carefree and happy letting out part of the childishness in me This is all a part of spring

Trees sway in darkness The wind howls through the door the grass waves it's teasing fingers sadness washes upon my shore hopelessness surounds me love knows me no more the elements of feeling feeling such dreary elements I rip through the fragments of time Just as they rip through me The elements corroding all all that I thought I'd be