Monday, July 31, 2017

Grave Words



When I wake this morning
I realize all is gone
I stand over my shoulder
And rely on my strength
I’ll fight till I’m better ill fall when am dead
I’ll break forth till I’m broken

Fallen is hope, beaten is the end
Forget about the fall, and I won’t bend
Knowing is my sword, applying is my victory
Treachery comes before knowing the truth
Yea betrayal scorns at trust

We meet with open arms
But in your heart, lies closed malice
You say that it’s fine, that I am nice
But in your heart, I see…

Darkness, impurity, hate, degradation
Dehumanization, anger, spite, resentment
Lying, mischief, deviousness, sly, evil

All my foes, lies in your heart
And you want me to relent, and grant you audience?
No! I fight till your words are wiped out
I fight till I rest on your grave