SOMEBODY'S TURF

Somebody's Turf

Beneath the Northern Skys                                                                                                   
Life slowly floats with peace                                                                                                
Evilness lurks behind 
unexpectedly.                                                                                                                 
Stench of Dew fills the air, followed by rain.         Enough to move you in a place 
thats built with bricks on soil that's quick.                Inch by inch oozing back into 
the earth because your on Gods Turf.