The Blood and The Smoke / by KERES

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The Blood and the Smoke,

And the Dark Acrid Air…

All I Could Smell Was the Blood,

And the Dust of Despair.

Wherever I Turned,

Was Death and Destruction,

But You Protected Me,

With a Brand New Construction.

So When I Return,

I Will Rise Toward the Sky,

And the Souls Will Ring Out,

As the Earth Heaves a Sigh:

“We Have Returned,

We are Here Once Again,

And Now it’s your Turn…”

She Said Unto Them.