�?¸¸.·¨`·»Ħεąvĕŋ«·´¨·.¸¸.�?BR>
Among the rain and cooling air, you wander scared, feeling kinship with your terror
like reflected in a mirror, raindrops fall instead of your tears
crying skies, for you, nature lies; so you despise your gifted life
though strife slays your right to wander in light, finding comfort in the night
it's just not right, your unjust plight, fearing still, try as you might
stay near home, safety-comfort, in your shadows you cannot be hurt.
This you learned, for years you yearned, tried and died to really earn
the title of a demon pure, evil and empty to be sure
you took the lure and now endure, complaining that you need a cure.
You once were pleased to be diseased, now you live on bewildered knees
such a tease to feel the breeze, swaying trees and raging seas
never can you be at ease, find your comfort among your deeds
the deeds that seize the castle sieged, as you believed, but are you free?
Do you have the key to make an escape form your life of pillage and constant rape?
Do they see clear, or do they hear the fear that lies between your ears,
you hope so hard and wish so dear, some sign will show the time is here
but never does your sharp mind clear, cluttered by that blinding fear.
Remaining guard atop the tier, agian you remember, hiss and sneer
spewing forth raw pain and blood, intot he very same mound of mud
this dirty hole which is your home, the only rest for weary bones
as if carved into a tome, the darkest pain is where you roam alone and cold.
The flames burn high, and light you way, but as always, to your dismay
the path is blurry, rough and old, even the heat seems to chill your soul
soul of evil, empty and strong, the chill does ache, but fuels you on
on to rule, commanding frost, the power is great but so was the cost
costed fera, summoned you here where demons leer and evil steers
their actions, motives-dirty seeds-the chilling fire is what he needs
and so he feeds on your being, your existance, your body while you're kneeling
and so agreeing to keep this feeling while you skin is slowly peeling
seering pain makes you shout...the only way in , the only way out, was there ever any doubt?
|
Free Forum Hosting
Important Announcement
Recommend
First 
