Emptiness slips from my hand Scattering unimportantly across the scratched surface Alone in your presence it ends Where was I when it all began...
The hands move painfully forward Time's progression reminds you of the limit of yours Every second another step Towards the answers to questions no one
We're cast down through the ages We're cast out forgotten Through emptiness of solitude Through this emptiness Noone will ever listen Noone will even
From beyond the grave to awaken your mind I must teach you a lesson that I never learned But without a God, could you carry on? If the answer is, "No",
Flesh Prisms of color radiate from your eyes Through these slits you view your misery Death lurks deep into your rotting soul Brought to the surface
Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my hands Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn to signs of relief Touching her tear-stained cheek, gazing deeply into
He was a young man, his life just begun but never felt young His parents hurt him, and stole his childhood beat it out of his young mind Dad was a veteran
My wretched flesh stings just adding to my pain I must not live, I am a curse. What have I done? She was the only one, my life now meaningless. Merely
The walls cave in on me, this life that you call mine You smile say you love me, I want to smash your face My torment, my prison, why must life be this
Enveloped by waves of violently burning hatred Pulling from all sides, nothingness beckons persistently The knowledge of utter humanity and its toils
I can still see my reflection in your Blood soaked eye as you sob A last farewell severing all of my passion Bullshit, your words such pain You have
a??Sitting alone, staring blankly at the floor, my thoughts turn to hera?¦.a?? What to say? [she is so beautiful, she'd never want me] Who is she? [she
SEE THE SUN RISE CASTING LUMINOUS SHADOWS BATTLE FIELD LITTERED WITH BLOODY WRETCHED MORNING AIR CRISP WITH THE STENCH OF THE SUFFERING DESPAIR EMANATES
Soldiers al go marching into battle,moving slowly on across the ground Tracks of tanks flatten the sand beneath them, soon to be replaced by human flesh
His head drops gently upon simple rolled cloth His meek conditions depress Reflecting upon the days events How much time he's lost Healing the sick,
JESUS! Sacred and ancient her images of what he was enshrined upon her bedroom wall A picture of beauty and perfection Halo vividly backing a man of such
The lords work (2x) My head begins to swim With visions of my life So much blood (2x) And for nothing more than a man-made dream My family is dead
The light is perfect, the cameras are set Makeup and wardrobe are nearly finished Talent is rehearsed, crowd fluffed, ready to explode In just five minutes
