Alas

Feel the earth move under my feet, the sky crashes upon me.

The ground cracks and I fall to a place not far away.

A place where dark souls are put away and undergo pain they have never felt before.

The scars on my wrist reopen and bleed, as I recite a deadly creed.

My veins run cold, there's nothing left... one can only wonder what will happen next.

I close my eyes and drop to the floor, then demons come and fill my core.

I break to new mutiny - I am reborn - I am live in demon form.

By Jay Basey © 2004