Devious smile of torturous intent
Your integrity has been spent
Sold the dregs to the dogs
Its why you’re stuck in bogs
Sinking deeper until the end
No longer can you pretend
Envied knife of lesser design
You are the last from this time
A relic trapped inside the flame
Reflecting off all the blame
Writhing while locked inside the cage
Lying about being a sage
Paralysing poison of dread
Attempting to make us all dead
Shiver down the collective spine
None of us are feeling fine
Instead we’re wrapped in endless chain
Continually repeating the inbred pain
Rapture from the shattered sky
From where we have to say goodbye
As demons dance and angels cry
This eternity is about to die
Too warped by the madness you did bring
No longer will this universe sing
Simon A Jackson - Writer 