Which way is Heaven?
Which way is Heaven...

The Earth was beginning to quake.
Cracked like an egg, began to break...

April first
Was the worst...

Maybe it was because you were tired as hell
or the slippery roads that made your car impel...

On the floor are pools of dismay
as I gather the right words to say...

Born into a house of utter disgust,
Instead of a home of the upper crust...

Time may tell the Keeper's lie
and time may tell the truth...

Bruises and scrapes
across my head...

Fear is an emotion from an unsettling event
Glossophobia would be mine...

Heaven's just a fairy tale
And carry it throughout life...

Cuts and scars upon my face,
yet my murderer's done it with out a trace...

Cannibalistic clouds morph into one
all before the rising and setting sun...