Dress Rehearsal - Tiles

Bullets split the air Sounds of destruction and despair Break the silence - sense the fear No place to run, no shouts to hear Creep through the silence Crouched

We were watching as the buildings fell And the ground folded Minutes passed and the destruction was over Dust and rubble fill the stagnant air Blotting out the

We wander aimlessly -with no design Many forces -erasing what I find Mired in the confusion -of right and wrong Seeking something we believe in -waiting to belo

I can't make up my mind Or put this off forever Always counting on luck Keeps my mind in a rut I can't keep ignoring signals Bombarding me from every side I can

Stand back and watch - order falls in place Left by the wasteside - misled in our haste Following leaders - but they should follow behind us Bearing the clout -

It happened again -just another day Nothing changes -or gets in the way Don't turn your back -who can you trust? No one cares -it's a scattergram of luck The im