Living in a world of gas mask terror Never thought I'd see the day Where we would fear
By Kel Dayheart
Living in a world of gas mask terror Never thought I'd see the day Where we would fear
Traveling this way Always makes me sick With nerves as I watch The scenery pass in a blur Because there is always A chance I will not Make it to my destination -Kel Dayheart
Everything was tinged
With a sickly green
Fragment of a Figment 