The Theater Fire - Brothers in Blood



A child was found
Asleep in the ground
Two men accused
Of putting him down

They were brothers in blood
Only one of them sung
A lullaby with a gun

A skeleton lying face-down was found
Wind tucked him in, while the dirt held him down
He ran from the fingers of plain
And ran until he finally became
A skeleton lying in chains

One brother fled
The other said:
"I killed no child
But take me instead."

The law paraded their ghost
And all the newspapers wrote
How they caught their man

The skeleton hanging from a maple tree
Scavengers sang til his flesh was free
Noose was tied, lying empty
He faced the fingers of plain
The skeleton hangs with no shame

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