We had to welcome the end of the world to this new era. Oh my God! I prayed to disappear upon this sun to burn, or let the air shatter me like glass. My world is crashing from these flames. Death was the only friend I had without a pulse. And I'm breathing in and bathing out. This world is a grave burying us all alive. Burying my eyes so that I can't see the light. My skeletons will walk. I will always get up and walk.
That's the difference with us tonight. Wolves came to my front door breathing down my neck. We should have escaped when we had the chance. But now I am resting in this terrible trance. Our lives were examples of the past. You danced with me until the moon stroke twelve. I thought I was wrong but it was only this world that kept me thinking right. All the murders taking place, the killers without a face. Thinking it was safe to change the pace. Now I'm crawling through this night of my own pathetic little life. Though time was slowing down my bones began to break. Where was your face when I needed you the most, I prayed to God to forgive me. To forgive my bastard soul. But I changed my name and adapted a new race. I lingered without a trace, kept quiet with the pace. Stood over the edge with a noose around my neck. Death was my bestest friend until I snapped his neck. Became a little insane after that. I Changed the way I thought of the world, now every one has left me the way they should. I like it better this way, it was easier to be accepted for hate rather than love. Panic this way comes. Grace the world with fear and watch how quickly we adapt when our lives have suddenly become intact with time bombs filled with lust suddenly explode because we judge our own love.
Angels sing in perfect Harmony...
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