Monday, June 13, 2005

M I R I P

unending chaos controls the mind
of those voices echoing in my reasoning
blatant lies and miscalculated truths
that minces my already mangled body
in the abyss of what we call life

is this really supposed to be the life of a great one?
to suffer first and get deliverance in the end?
well take me now and throw me to your deepest crevaces
for that's where you truly reign.
i never wanted to live. it's you who wanted to put me here.

unfair is life, i already know that.
ingenuously putting me here to suffer and die a miserable death
well, i'd rather live fast, die young and have a good looking corpse
than age take its toll on me and die with mangled skin under my neck
i will never yield

never will i heed the call again
and fall for the snare that traps innocent souls
to feed to a hungry beast cerberus that will
tear apart the heart and mind of a noble spirit.
take this life, and do not ever call upon me again.
may i rest in peace