Wednesday, April 26, 2006

A Day In The Life Of Another

Walking in the woods of another time
Dead trees fall and line the ground
Covered in fire the smoke rises in prayer
Crying out to someone to be set free
Chained to iniquity, they are lost forever
Yet the yearnings remain as they waste away
Now the shadows return
And darkness takes form once again
As the presence of evil returns to me
I see the horns of the wretched one
Covered in malice and rage
A wonderland of hatred is his domain
In the life of a man there is so much anger
But I have the lived the life of eternal men
Where anger is my speech and my name
To live as someone else would be a miracle
With new life to breath and to see
What the world looks like without this smokescreen
Locked away I will never see the day
Only the night holds me, keeping me near
And in my treachery terror controls my mind
Over and over reviewing your death
As well as mine by the same hand
Covering your sins with murder
A greater sin eats away the weaker
Sanctified by torture my wounds go unhealed
Shattered by the sun I last beyond my years
No help in sight the blisters come and spread
Like the disease of a broken heart I fall
What becomes of the wretched man?
Let me live in the soul of another life

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