Caught between the stainds of time
Where devils only play
Tasting fruits of their legacies
Sings the deeds of Days

When men were Gods
And God was king
A man onto his land
But bitter thoughts were only seen

When killing his brother's man
Where's your god, my only friend?
I did not hear your name
He hate's you to his bitter end

He hates us all the same
Leave us now, and let us grow
We no longer need you touch
Forgiven lusts and ardent blows

Could ever ask for as much
But time has shown that we never grow
We merely race towards our ends
Let us sleep and let dream

Forever naive...To the end


 
Copyright © tyler, All Rights Reserved