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There isn't a sound in the distant night
and yet I feel i am in some plight
and when i turn my head i see a horrible sight
it's too bad i was actually right
for at that moment the bombs did strike
and colided with earth with deadly might
a suddenly i was drowning in a red and hot light
ears shattered from sounds that didn't sound right
the war ravaged through town, the smell of death drifted high like a kite
leaving everyone dead but death was polite
and as i saw the tragedy my stomach felt tight
it's too bad i was actually right.