The eyes of the dark br Which see through the dimly lit full moon br The snowy flakes, br Covers the graveyard which wakes br The cracking of lids br The wooden carved coffins underground br br Some opened up, br Horrors stood up, stretched and bent br With all their waiting there came the end br The lonely graveyard, br Now filled with unseen shadows br Approaching hot living blood br The clinking of chains, hanging from hands br The one-eyed pirates, dirty and torn br They were white, outlined black br With fearful groans, this enjoyed pain br br So the graveyard awoke br No fiction at all… br Fearful horrors, they waited so long br For the some that needed to be paid br Some which caused their fearful deaths br The shaken up minds, heart broken men, br By spoiling so some lived, closing the gaps br Fury rose up from them, head to foot br What they accepted was beyond dreams br They will kill, let them br If you shield the culprits, you will be next br br So they took off, be aware br The eyes of the dark following them br But when would they return? br After those terrible deaths they suffered br The sounds grew louder, when they approached farther br The clinking and groaning still behind them br br January 2008 br br [DECEMBER 26TH 2004. br br I KEPT THE HORRIBLE SCENES OF THE TSUNAMI WAVES. WHILE br LEAVING MY HOMETOWN, I SAW WHAT THE SEA DID TO THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE AND TO THE PEOPLE. THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE BECAME A GRAVEYARD THAT DAY. NOT SLEEPING IN PEACE WAS 150 PEOPLE. THE ONES WHO WERE CHEATED BY THE SEA. THE SCENES OF THE BODIES BEING BURNED WAS A HORRIBLE SIGHT. AND I HAVE KEPT THAT ALL MY LIFE AND THIS IS WHAT CAME THROUGH MY WORDS. THE HORRORS SEEKING REVENGE.