where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Fear surrounds me, as my world explodes, everything I knew ripped away, like a hurricane of destruction, I have no where else to go, but down, towards the light, away from the pain, away from all I've ever known, what lies ahead I do not know, but it can only be better than this world …
Frustrating glances around the empty room, searching the darkness for a shape, my mind running wild with thoughts of insanity, as I gaze back at the computers screen, and grab at my hair with anger, why won't you fucking do what I ask, why won't you update the file! They say that life is better …
I brought into your lies, your whispers in the dark, I followed you like a dog, as you rhymed your selfish prose, while you danced your way though the dark, like an angel singing its creators song, or a demon harvesting souls, but in the end, you were none of those, you were simply just a …
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Faded from view, hidden from sight, the bastards, the sinners, the devils delight, no pitchforks, no horns, no cloven hoofs, their darkness seep out, of every pore, shadows, mirrors of ourselves, held towards us all, they come in the daylight, not at night, for your sin has no shame, no fear of the light, bow …
Simple words said without thought, words without feeling said so effortlessly, practiced and complete, you didn't even try to soften the blow, you didn't even fake the pain, you just tossed me aside, forgotten in an instant, made obsolete, in your mind it was over, when the blade dug in deep, but you never killed …
It's a night of magic, four yellow roses at your door, celebrating the warmth of my touch, that you don't feel it anymore, a strangers glance, a deathly knock, the pipers music, the mice they flock, a cowards call, in the night, suffering it comes, for you tonight, you run like a child, you cower and …
He looks around the room, twisting a finger between his neck and the collar of his shirt, pulling it away from him and taking a deep breath in. He feels them all looking at him, their tiny eyes stabbing at him like sharp, hot pokers, he forces a smile, as sweat runs down his brow, …
You asked for my hand, you pledged until the end, you smiled and you danced, you keep me bound in your trance, but what a fool was I, to think you could be forever mine, you use me up, and toss me away, like a burnt out cigarette, in a dirty old astray, but I'm …
The pressure is rising, while the darkness is falling, as your time is dwindling, my power is growing, you played your game, that's why I came, you brought me here, to help spread your fear, you tried to rule me, but you couldn't see, that I am the master, and you are the slave, so …
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