The Syndicate

So unaware of what's to come Mind naked and bare Vulnerable to traffic Not knowing who's out there Tell me why you should interfere Is life so blind You think I can't see With what goes on behind What lies beneath yearns to escape Gritting its teeth hungry for desire Eyes casting faint images of light Ready to exhale a breath of fire It doesn't matter what you say or do I travel far and above Preparing to descend pain and anger Without any room to make for love Illuminating the night sky Pervasively cascading with sparks Don't hesitate to whisper goodbye Before the smoke clears As I witness your demise Now it's too late For you to beg and plead For we are all just bait In God's hands you trust I am the syndicate