Sleeping Winter
The blade falls to the floor , create the scenery , the leaves are falling the threshers are reaping and Im
throwing blood The buildings will fall in time... the kings will rot in their grave .. Only wars left to fight.. A bitter
spite left to hate The eyes are sewn shut Wake up... Blood on your neck Stop bleeding... I cry.. Why did u have to die...
it was to soon Its not your time..no, not yet There is so much left to feel...Dont go away...No... Please let me go Im so
cold Im so alone Dragging and dragging The bodies lie at the bottom of the creek Digging and breaking The scars pull me down
I see the silent hunter Teeth sharpened by bones The blood stains the teeth and corrupts the rouges This weight is to large
My mouth is taped shut Im stapled to the wall with a gun pointed at my head Im here And youre not Im alone Destroy
my enemy
Inside the Fire
Shackled up inside your dome. You spit on the ground and make mud . Created hate within the knifes . It will
come back to haunt you. Curled up in the corner you sit and cry in the dust. Youre done with all these games and it wastes
your time to try. The chains rust and corrode they fall away at his word be cast into hell you foul demons and taste your
own death beneath the fire... Now youre free and you can fly.. Spread your weary arms and jump but try not to break it this
time. I think you found life.... Be cast into hell... I think you found life I think I found God...
My Letter
Father, this is my letter. I'm sorry for all my mistakes... please take me back. I need you, Because nothing
compares to you. Nothing. Be prasied in my life, in my life my Lord.
