What ferocity lied in the act that devoured my life
For I was only a man alone with a dream
What malevolence was seen in the forces set at strife
Into nothingness I was cast or so it seemed
(and came to be...)
Scarred I am by wounds that will never bleed me to death...
Aeons have passed since the day
that poisoned my soul with dismay
for me the world did still
and for life I lost my will
Cast to trail where frozen dreams lie...
Incessantly they beset me
The memories,
only strengthened through the ravages of time
Scarred I am by wounds that will never lead me to death...
Aeons have passed since the day
The dark remains the same
For nothing can ever cease
this broken soul's unease
Yearning, Redemption,
yet nothing I ever received
Burning, Within me,
the thought of being confined, eternally!
One thing I have learned from this life forlorn
Do not ever dream for dreams are stillborn...
