Another Dead Me

Just the time that I wanted to see

A piece of me broken before the thrones of kings

Picked and kicked I bleed from all pours

Spitting up the blood from my torn out gut

There is no hope, there is no rest

The burdens grow larger

And their weight greater with the passing hours

Driven mad by their voices

Children molested at the hands of red angels

Fake men hidding under steel masks

Brewing a mixture of my anger and sorrow

Using the tears of my long dead heart

They create a concoction that dissolves the light

Standing in line they become as one

A giant monster of envy

Trying to steal what's left of my soul

Empty the liqued of who I am

Losing time I now take on water

Drowing in a pool of black posion ooze

I fall asleep and wake up in my grave

Locked in the earth from now until forever

I watch another part of me slip away

Another dead me to add to the collection

Hunters come to collect my severed head

Mount it on the wall for all to see

The animal with the most rage

Has been brought down in defeat

One viper devours another before my eyes

Eating their own kind, my kind has begun

Taking bites of me so that I will never return

Never to be remembered I waist away

There is no hope for someone like me

For how can there be hope,

When there is nothing left in me to believe?