Distant are the voices that call to you, evil lerks around every bend beckoning lies, viturally everything you've know has disappeared, is this your final dance devil of mine, limitations that you haven't faced are here, screaming your run in terror my little child Later the night does get as the moon gets reder, a slaughter of innocence is a happy sight in your eyes, slaughtering the young and old as they are one, turning the good against themselves in rage Does the pain ache in your heart as it does in mine, an antidote is no where in sight, yet you search on, never finding the true answers that lie inside, comprehend the final stand and it's meaning, eternity is in the future for you, hell it's name Wish my sacred demon for peace to be with you, intervals of laughter calm your shaken dreams, the cries of a thousand screams break you down, hoping one day it will end with understandings, People are whispering in your hollow ears, everlasting voices are calling to your, are you listening to them for they are yours, cheating death for the last time you hide, explain your wisdom so more will die as wellBirth sign: Aries
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