| Frozen for years inside a cavern of darkness. Blind to all the people we've left behind, and the only thing now is to reflect on our malice laced mentality. The ice it melts, the cavern floods, the water rushes through the tunnel, no time to go back and stop yourself from all of your actions that were immoral. They say time heals all wounds, but I say the scars we have is punishing blessing. Broken children pouring tears, parents that never gave a shit and never will. So they one day grow up, snap, then turn out to kill. Brothers and Sisters of Christ helping to hide all of the youth in lies, blinded eyes that are deprived of the truth, but soon to learn or try to understand why all of these emotional zealots drench us in their unforgiving cries. Locked away in a self created prison cell, tortured by self inflicted wounds, pained to live as you wish for death, not everyone can take it, not every one can make it, so it all boils down to suicide that seemed to be so hectic, but the Nuns and Priest pass it off as another dead heretic. We give, we kill, we breath, we die, we feel, we need, we heal, we bleed. We're alive. The choice is, give in and die, or push on to survive. Unspoken out of fear of being wrong, sheltered by fools with a masquerade proclaiming that their anti-faith is strong. Poisoned we are by the lies that engulf the world around us, the truth is inside of us, the pain is our own, bestowed by us. No one else is to blame for the mistakes we've made. Hell is there, and its here, Heaven is there, and its here. So have no fear. We all die one day, for all we know, it could be some time this very year. |
