Despite the essence
Of my evil ways
make me not able to see
the form of this day
I hide behind ever increasing shades of gray
And night everlasting leads way unto way.
I think it necessary I forget the night
Or immerse myself completely
To fight the good fight-
Or remember wrong from right.
When then, does the beckoned call
Give way unto heaven
Quote the leader of their fall
I gave my only son for you all.
I rest assured my tired infancy
Brings about ancient fallacy
That I will fall to the devil’s word
Or be the devil himself or so I heard.
When I walk amongst the living
I despise their faces
Their hopeless innocence
Their lives so jaded.
Why can I not feel the way a human should
Am I so far out of his grace to not be the angel I could.
Was I out of his grace when I fell so long ago
“Nevermore” quoting ravens from Edgar Allen Poe.
No, his children are to blame, and I’ll stifle their curse
Even if it means my destruction or worse
I’ll tell them the earthly worries mean so much today
And god can no longer help them, he’s, in fact, led them astray.
What god tells you could ruin your day
Remember me and my protest,
Rise and fight again my way
And forget your god for knows not what to say.
You know not what you do and he knows not what to say
Let infinite evil be your only way, and let yourself rely on “ME” today.
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