Just a little somtething I wrote in school when we were reading Killer Angels


Martyr


Drops of blood fall from the sky,
As murderous angels begin to fly,
Up from Hell and land on earth,
The martyrs strive to show their worth,

Martyrs giving up their lives,
To save their children and their wives,
In their hearts they know it’s done,
The day of judgement has finally come.

The saints are saved,
As the sinners burn,
And the martyrs die,
Each one in turn

When it’s all said and done,
Off to home the survivors run,
To tell the story of this bloody rain,
And wait for it to return again.