Silent Riot

Without a fist there's no voice;

Thorns hook into flesh;

Rip away the fabric of a reality;

Purest form of divine darkness;

Follow me.

Sleep...

Like demons leaving a possessed soul;

It evades me.

Death lurking, watching my torture.

Pain...

A seductive mistress;

Eyes bleed fear of what I could become;

Tongues lick my ear;

Whimpers and whispers;

Come in.

Solitude...

In a cell;

The heart is heavy, tainted with filth;

Bile fills my lungs;

Drag blades across eyes;

Take what's yours, leave the rest.

Take Christ from the cross;

Blood stained sheets;

A goblet of fire, flesh made to bread;

Kneel like fools, observe the smile.

Fake halos and devil's breath;

Your God's Duct tape;

Believe the word...

Ssshhh fork tongues speaking.

Believe in man, you failed again.