The Scourge

As I sit with eyes heavy omens clear,
Face down in seclusion. The evils steer,
What drives the stake within my heart,
This man he fell apart.
Now that the entrance is open wide,
This black all around makes it's way inside,
What have you done? Will hate abide?
Where is my death invitation? Elation?
Dead wind swirling beneath these prayers I hide.
I'd give my life for a taste of, taste of
What lies beyond in that place now
Live Earth rising beneath these hands untied,
I'd leave my life on the line.
(Never one of them) I am not free!
Survive! I will survive!
Collapsed ceilings above drop rage upon them (raging upon them)
Stone cold fist and a memory. Running on the blunt end of a blade
The blood that it spills shall start my serenade, to you
I will survive,
I will survive,
Survive!
Silence is bringing on the heart-attack.
Pushing and pulling going in within my brain. It says to lay low. (To lay low)
Dead end. The darkness latches on.
Now I am a product of a mind that wasn't ever mine and now it says "Kill them slow" (Kill them slow)
Weighted down. I'm drowning in this stale moment.
Renown is yelling at me from above. This is a one way road.
Kill them slow.