Jan 25, 2008 02:23
When will you open your eyes
Break off your wings and rise from the ashes
These torches that burned a hole in your heart
Will soon die out and spread;
its disease to the innocent victims
Not even the dead can rest with your hatred
The world is at an end, it swallowed you whole
What's the price you had to pay and was it all worth it?
When the light shines down upon gods green earth
Your darkness will fall and shatter
What ever is left will burn for all eternity
So you can tear apart and eat your own head off
Out numbered by your own grace, who do you really worship?
Your judgement is as cruel as your beliefs
Your mind is as brainwashed and dead as your meaningless words
A lifelong sentence to this bloodbath and agony
The only punishment you "Saints" get is living
A tortured life of loathe and fake beliefs
At the end of the day I know I am a sinner
Can you show me your blood stained hands?