Gutterall

The sky mourned the passing of the sxn as the man leaned against the yellow wall Drinking from a broken glass he found near the mother's body still inside the house The house that grandpa built long ago, when the town in bullets, blood and prayers drowned He looked up towards the sky and saw his fate Yes, he looked up towards the sky and saw his fate He looked into the eyes of god Yes, he looked into the eyes of god Yes, he looked into the eyes of god and said nothing