Acid Rain Three Sisters
Sisters came from nowhere
Riding horses with white hair
Everyone was bewitched
And they called each others friends
But soon the words turned bullets
And the rivers were dyed red
A few spoke with wisdom
But nobody seemed to care
The beast now is out for its feast
Leaving the scraps full of
Tears that learnt to fly
When the absent-minded guns were loaded
Just an old and ruined face proud of its stupidity
Fears that grow inside
When the accomplished men pillars tremble
There’s no better way to escape
Than creeping through the land of hate
The sisters now are gone
But their sons spread the seeds
Hybrid born entities that hide their sins with guilt
A slight breeze surrounding
No sign of life outside
What others left standing now calling open wide
