Hard at rest are the inner workings of a mess,
A cest pool boiling the inner stomach of success,
So hungry to taste the flesh, chomping at the bit,
To break away a lifetime dedication to his list,
A skit well rehearsed in the darkness of this pit,
That's been fought off for years to protect the outer bliss,
Your ignorance is thick, shaped & molded to the form,
Their hands use tricks in attempts to mend the storm,
The scorn lay torn, bruised and battered from before,
Taking beatings from the righteous; heightened senses from the core,
A family thorn in the side eats away at the tree,
Tries at the minds that cemented a legacy,
The steps we left behind paved a way for generations,
Your inner sanctions can't be tied to the start of fumigations,
But I'm anxious!!!
Life I live has only been to help the needs of others,
Security blankets for those in desperate need of covers,
Discovering the love induced by those you've bettered,
Trying to reduce ties to evil that you've severed,
But to think that I was clever,
I guess I never stood a chance,
Trying to find the cracks when walking through the devils hands,
Face to face and hand in hand, the demon pawns are plenty,
Trying to escape a fate so unfortunate to many,
Yet to my surprise a sweaty palm can hold on tight!
Is it true a prize from demons heavily outweighs the angels might?
The birth of brand new sights!
Despite the fight I waged inside the demons woke to stay,
My heart has spoken in whisper has chosen, to come outside n play,
Now the faces so use to me coming in their defense,
Have eyes wide shut in the presence of my descent,
But in a sense did they always see it coming?
Or was Vision fine with eyes to blind to see something so stunning?
The blood keeps running over faces terror stricken,
The kids hear shouts of run away hide,
But they only stare & don't listen,
One by one I've rolled the blade across the young,
To sacrifice for a demon that has yet to fucking come!
The real has opened up!
The power that was promised has yet to be awakened,
How could a demon lie to me, after all that I've forsaken!
Or was I just mistaken? Was the demon even there?
Or did I scare myself to crazy? Beliefs that were never beared,
Was a sleeping giant now awake on a truth that never was?
Or did the world around slowly create this hellish buzz?
Either way I'm proud to say I'm now awake outside!
A serial killer made from the 'demon' that was asleep
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