{"sf1_id":504447,"sf2_id":null,"title":"The Bombs Fall","author":"chippysbud2","words":154,"posted_at":"2013-02-21T12:02:00.000Z","tags":["Death","Pain","Soldiers","War","acceptance","bomb","sadness"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/504447-the-bombs-fall","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/504447","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=504447\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"this is based on a nightmare i had.","content":"sirens begin, the war has gone viral\n\npeace comes to end, planes start to spiral.\n\nshouts of the soldiers, anger and passion\n\ndeath on the watchtower, a militant fashion\n\nthe bombs fell slow, on this cold morning.\n\nthe city aglow, alight with their warning.\n\npeople run terrified, fear in their hearts.\n\nscreams pierce the silence, all order departs.\n\ni walked to the center, no feel of terror.\n\none missile falling, no sight of error.\n\narms to the cross, i await this finale.\n\nprayers of the lost. cross the death valley.\n\nchants of the wicked, cries for their saviour\n\nfear of hell, regrets of behaviour.\n\nsilence consumes, down comes the curtain.\n\nthe clock bell booms, our ending is certain.\n\niron strikes earth, the sky is on fire.\n\nthe city burns bright, the world is our pyre.\n\nthe echoes die out, the screams are no more.\n\nthe lights are all gone, the end of this war.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}