May 26, 2010

The not twisted prayer

Cast away the torment

Cast away all demons

Cast away the nightmare

That keeps my soul from rest

Chained to my own demise

Falling deeper in chaos

My mind seeks answers

About tomorrow

When will it end?

When all this hell shall cease?

Will all the nightmares come undone?

And all the horrors will be gone?

What is the power of a moment?

Could all the torments be forgotten?

Left thus for dead and buried,

By the long awaited kiss?

The moon is lighting the way,

Towards another better place,

The wind brings whispers,

Of another world that’s calling

To rest our hungry spirits,

Erase all fears…

Listen! That day nears…

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