Saturday, August 6, 2011

My Insanity

Mindless tyranny, forgotten victims
The helpless minds of all
Clutch yourself as you fall
Children slaughtered in vain
Raping the maids, in which they serve
Satan watches all of us
Smiles as some do his bidding
Watch as flowers decay
On the cryptic life that died
And the games still go on
With a warning to the bishop from the pawn
Never thinking that the wind could ever fail
No one sees an angel till it smashes to the ground
The wisdom of the wizards
Is only a nurtured lie
Black knights of Hell's domain
Walk upon the dead
Satan sits upon
The blood of which he feeds
Try to escape the grasp of his hand
And your life will no longer exist
Hear our cry and save us from
The Hell in which we live
No one gets to heaven till they've lived awhile in hell
And even then it's rare
That you'll be going there
Now we understand
The wisdom of the years
And why the wishes in the well have all gone dry
Like a tear in the ocean
Dust in the wind
A stone in the water
Just another face without a name
Fall forever and never look behind