Decaying souls say religious praise
Dying hands seeking for heaven that isn't there
eyes that wont see another year
but only another day

You just got your heart broken like Isis
every night your eyes cry igloo ices, tears
while the face, moon, glistening on you
the stars are listening to you
the night wraps its wisdom body on you.

The lesser of two evils, is still evil, and the enemy of my enemy is not my friend!