We Are the Children

If generations have seen, we will guide, of oceans laced with blood but in its tides, for the futures said the sun will soon collide, for on the last days of the world, together we shall ride, gone is the time we have forseen, for mountains are but broken, as i had dreamed, for the truth is my soul is dark and unclean, so take me ,my lover but with a stare, to withstand the temptations so if you dare. For her skin is so soft and spirit is so fair. To smell the rotting of flesh in the air. To speak of his name if you can. As the generations has past as grains of sand. Yet your taste of the future is so bland. and scar the world and take of its youth. To nurture the lands of the devil, and harvest of its truths.