Feb 15, 2004 11:30
They Die a Lie
The last obsession in a repetitive life.
Lost mentality after the last fall.
This abnormal superstition in the world,
Represents the specter that causes this all.
Embedded in the mind of a lost soul,
A gossamer keeps our aspirations victim.
Veraciousness is lost in this amorphous insobriety.
Restoration of trust can transform this lunacy.
One’s essence can’t be unveiled without excoriation.
Mankind’s contradictions compel me to an undesired sentiment.
The disposition of society has forever dissipated.
My last vindication is for the ailment of insolence.