Of Chaos and Desolation
The silhouette of pain is upon us
Chained and bound because of the hatred
Pulling on the links to be free
Have been silenced for to long
Wishing our voices to be strong
No longer just one but many
Wishing to be free from them
They who sit on throne of bone
Preaching from a book of flesh
Reading the words written in blood
Having been to blinded by the light
To see the deceit that they brought to us
No longer giving into the light
No we are embraced by the void
Its cold heart warms us
The thousands of tears shed,
Now dried by its frosty hand
Feeding to us a new breath of life
Copyright © Julio Morales | Year Posted 2005
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