Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Rest in Grave




















Pull my tormented soul
Out into the world
And torture it little more
Hit it until it blisters
prick its wound
Make the deadliest fright real
Grab it by hair
To show its ghastliest future.

Pull my torment soul,
let it never rest in grave
Cruse it day by day
Till the wound is sore with pain
Leave with agony
And let it bleed tears that burn

There's no escape
from this brutal faith
Every attempt to crawl out
Kick me back into the pit
Whom to trust whom to not
Who is my ally
Betray like a foe
There is no rest
Visions of haunting dread.

Pull my heart out of my chest
Crush it under feet
Mercilessly.
Where to go
The wall are closing in,
This is dead end
With no goal to go ahead.
No purpose to solve
Nothing to dream of
No life ahead
But rout in hole.
Alone in the dark
Least air to survive
Still made my peace with
until again you come by

You pull me out of darkness
Salvation to my solitude
You my darling my only hope
For sun to shine again
For future to come
For light at the end of the tunnel
Am waiting to break out
Am waiting to escape

You pull my tormented soul
Out into the world
And torture it little more
Hit it until it blisters
prick its wound
Make the deadliest fright real
Grab it by hair
To show its ghastliest future.

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