Personal Armageddon
Poignant lies, the spawn of lips once loved
The pure, the light, infected and defiled
Trust, just a figment now long forgotten
Betrayal by brother, my temple now tainted
One's thoughts of suicide lead to another's of homicide
Castration the only path to satisfaction
The cinders of a life burning, fall all around
An inferno has raged and only ashes remain
Invisible wounds sear what can't be seen
Worse than the gnashing teeth in the dark
Gnawing away at the mind and the mentality
May baptism wash away past sin
And the tides of time lead to redemption
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Iggyposted on 11/16/2009
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