Thursday, September 29, 2005

Let It Out

Here I am a thought crusader pondering hate
Do you hate all that is me or all that is yourself?
Answer me with the back of your hand and you will fall
For whoever lives by the sword will surely die by the same
Wearing that mask I can't stand how you stare at me with it
I don't even know who you are
Yet you so badly want to control my life
Striking you down with heavenly lightning you will burn
Hell was made for sinners and you are the chief among them
In me is this desire to live forever and an urge to die so quick
Marked for death I stand with you sharing the crosshires
Step into the line of fire and see the outcome
Anger rage malice and woe form into a new breed of sadness
As the eyes of the ones you slayed look back
And with one voice and one mind and one heart they shout for joy
Try to take this life when so many lives departed now support
Walk for a day in the shadow realm of my life and see
When you fire the gun the bullet goes right back to the beginning
Now is the time when I will come against you with all I have
I'm letting it out the only way I know through violence and bloodshed
Born as a medaphore I place your head on the chopping block of my mind
So with that you learn of true pain and true remorse only it's too late
After all that wanting to kill me you ended up killing yourself
For I walk the path of the dead as I have passed away
Now get away get away rot away and never come back
Out of my mouth comes a tongue turned to sharpened blade
With every breath you die and with every word you are ended
Anger is my drive so if you want to throwdown you better be prepared
For what dwells within me is not of this world
Part angelic part demonic my righteous vengeance falls upon you
Perish into the nothing that you tried to make me become

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