The Bomber Plane
Fire bomb Fire bomb
searching for its prey
Toxic smoke burps out fumes
While bombing their way
The moonlight showers
Onto the sky line of London
Poor wind cries in horror
Crackling thunder
Crackle Crackle Crackle
The bomber plane
Devours the light
The midnight sky watching
In loathing
Like an owl waiting for food
Mercy is nowhere to be seen!