All Is Sin
By SRanfield
From all sin we have departed, Into a world blanketed, Oblivious to what is real, The pain that's there, we cannot feel, With our eyes we cannot see, The chaos that runs free, Drowning us with ignorance, We share no resemblance, Though we lean on one another, We call each other brother, And cry about the past, How it seems to eternally last, The pain that chaos brings, Freedom no longer rings, Our souls chained up to the wall, We no longer have it all, They kill us softly as we weep, The silence shall slowly creep, Into our minds, It slowly grinds, Our vision slowly fading, Our bodies laying, At their feet, To the evil beat, That brings forth chaotic laughter, Hearts beating faster, Slowed down by the rain, That delivers us from the pain, Yelling, screaming, begging, For mercy that we won't be getting, All ending their devilish game, As we all go insane. Written December 13th, 2001 © on Dec 12 2001 08:48 PM PST, SR 0 • 12 • 1
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