He walks amid the horror with his purpose unknown Guided by his soul but his is not his own He feasted on the wine and sat upon his throne All within his mind but really hes alone He cant find a purpose with shadows blocking light Shrouded in such darkness, He wants to take his life Blade to his vein filled with evil insight How does he stop when nothing seems right They say it all gets better when the light of God arrives I know this to be true cuz tonight im still alive.
Posted on: Mon, 26 Jan 2015 22:33:22 +0000