Now everyone can bury the fate of the world Wheel in this disarray Wheel in these hoary, black bones
If only these hands would stay abound My mind could dabble forever without its secret being unleashed There'd be no cost, there'd be no loss, there'd be no wonder or question
If I could be tranced by idiocity If I could let the end come with smiles and laughs without anxiety I'd let the world in all of its damnations and disgusts drain me, without hesitation
When I look back, I've made my bed Lain in with evils and lain in with angels Both will likely bring your down Love and Hatred feeds up your mind Love and Hatred, apathy will kill mankind
Through this, I found my soul While everything loved and adorned has been slaughtered by the world I'm glad I found purity inside one thing that I can call all mine In this, I found something real, something like pain, something like jealousy It let me feel fear, it let me think on my own, it led me to peace, all because i know my soul.
Venenum000 · Sun Jun 01, 2008 @ 11:29am · 0 Comments |