What were your thoughts
Did they consume you
Your dead silence
Your untamed tongue
Where are your eyes
What are they searching for
I see your heart in the midst of sin
As the sky burns
Burning hot as sin
Numbers your days
Oh that smell of a torn soul
Many times the angels watch and weep over you
Praying for you
But the demons place themselves upon you
Hoping to k** you
And I see the manifestation take place for each breath fades away
Your eyes have seen enough shattering images of innocence
Lost the sun
Becomes a sliver and silently drifts away
Leaving you with the choice to k** your flesh dead and cold
As you lie there breathless
Your wings begin to form and the whispers of mockery leave your soul