A Plea For Purging A Fight For Peace
Hell walks the earth. His name is pain. I swear to God
I've seen him. He's no stranger to me. I know him well.
I'll write your name into the stars. We all have hell at
our backs ready to take us. Salvation for these many
scars. We all have dreams at night we're scared to speak
of. They say everything happens for a reason and we all
have purpose here. Can you tell me what this all means
and why God am I here? We are all the same. We fight the
same fight with different faces in different places.
Demons by other names, they haunt us at night with
different faces in different places. If all roads lead
home, then home is pain. I swear to God I've been there.
This place gets stranger by day. Am I in hell? You've
taken this a step too far. We all have hell at our backs
ready to take us. We need you staying where you are. We
all have dreams at night we're scared to speak of. We all
fight for peace of mind.
