The sound of nothingness fills my head

As i stand here surrounded by the dead

Souls lost in a senseless fight

In a battle that raged through the night

Young men and woman in their prime

Struck down by violence before their time

The look of realization caked on their face

The glaze in their eyes hid any trace

Of the life that once ran through their veins

But at least their bodies are rid of the pains

That came along with a hard fought life

Has now been finished with a knife