My Bitter End The Renovation
Now, in embodying the enemy.
Damnation
why scream of retribution, when no prayer of the unopen
hand's helping out,infected by words of creation they
learn,sworming the light the forsaken, unplausable burn.
Now, with confidence, we burn the chains to love, the
warm embrace , that i let go, and with confidence drag
the rope. and for this, than like a wish they worked
careful and close as they burnt you out. return me
Bastard child, will burn by my side. write, the dropping
words.embracing the hope in a failure and a lie the path
will walk tonight. in a prayer i walk in silence so
destroy, now inside themselves they fold..with
confidence. This is our time. i will not die. revolk.
revolving. i am , to be renewed
