Seeking the Registrar

************ A lie slowly becomes' Mercy As the truth suddenly becomes' Crystal clear, However, There comes' a time where Life has equated itself with Death ----------- And yet, The implications' so unclear ----------- And then death has made off With it's own consumption Of Will -----------l As it breaches' it's own Confidence inundate.... And has blended it's own Way threw... As We seek the resound Sound know as the "Registrar" He make's Legions' of me and you -------------- When we do appear before him Fore He is far beyond man So repetitiously clear He makes' short work of perdition In the deliverance of all man -------------- And He delivers' sanity soulfully at will It is the "Just" among man ------------- Then in a chasm like appurtenance It becomes Evil Incorporate Evil on demand ------------- He then reveals' himself -For- He is but a creation threw time He brings superstition He play's with the mind And this He has been doing Since the beginning Of time GF