thee end my friend
revalation 31 86
the bringer and the beleiver has become
hidden thoughts and plans surface
to rise is to conquer
then wat is it 2 drown yet 2 still breathe
an abyss built on tyme
swirling only to save the divine
there is a thin line between want and need
2 breed such fear
only 2 find urself drowning in agony
stars will burn out without notice
light to total darkness
roses will loose there pigment
only 4 the judgement
o holy man
o holy man
can u save me from this splender
constgantley in this permant state of wonder
where when and how must one end
if self destruction is blasphmemy
to inflict pain upon ones self is a sickness
to kill one makes u a murder
to kill a thousand makes u martyr
to kill them all makes u a god
alpha omega
night and day
revalations is rewrote
price and poverty only to shun
grant childeren weapons and illegal substances to abuse
turn around and blame society
that u so blindly created
cigarettes can kill as can an atom bomb
in a dimly lit hallway shadows of moths plague these empty walls
in a windowless room distant and coherent soldiers hang theirselves
in a manufactured world where even the sun is manufactured
disgard
when the second moon shall rise
the souls of all unholy shall be reborn through the air and demises of all unholy
negative shall rule
after so long of running from death and to turn around only 2 find death staring u in the blind eye
some say death is wat u make as with life
worried to much in the end we all shall join
....(R).....
