out of mind's eye
have you ever been wounded
´like a loss that you take to the grave
another bled, another sold soul to slave
slay the keeper ingest the prison of time
depraved and livid, fed divine
"as i walk into the valley of the shadow of death
i will fear no evil's incarnating black disguise
or the visions coming alive"
shelter, simulate. so fragile and volatile
in laughter, in madness lay limp - eradicate
hold it under cover - hate is an understate
corrupt the mind future bleak in which honor
even in the deep recesses of my mind
i struggle to find one second
or moment of peace - absent of relief
it spills over, and over, and over, and under.