The shadows play across the wall,
Fear floating stagnant through the air...
Wrath Is What They Call Me, Child.
Won't You Let Me Stay A While...
All of us in the human race
Compete at an ungodly pace...
Tentacles of fear wrapped around a soul,
dragged closer to the precipice of nothingness...
Smoke filled room
Blinding flashing lights...
Alone.. I look up with wide, suspicious eyes...
I can hear them; their stench, a palpable puss...
"Imagine oblivion.", he said to me,
With a dead stare of blackness in his eye...
The darkness comforts me
It soothes my bloodshot eyes...
Good bye world I don't belong
All I do is sing the same song...
The Darkness in my soul is always there
No concrete form invisible like air...
Lips cannot
touch liquid forgiveness...
The monsters are due out on Maple Street tonight
They gather around in their circles jeer and fight...