20 seconds to comply
dark clouds loom over...
Silence soothes me much like the winter cold
I learned to love numbness as I grew old...
When the reaper goes for a ride
those who are not ready should hide...
Denuded they stood
huddled outside one last time...
I dont like being angry
I dont want nor need it...
I stood there and watched them mourn their loved...
the remorse was pure and perfect art captured...
When the day comes
That I wake up dead...
Monsters surround me with dominance,
carrying out little acts of God...
Fuzzy pictures flash
in an out of my mind...
What I will always remember,
is everything you will always forget...
Silence suits me
Death is spreading its wide arms to me...
If you don't know then I will tell
There's no such thing as heaven when we live in...