Will loneliness save The way we used to be Memories so precious And denied dreams for me? Claiming freedom everyday Killing sunshine in the frame Liquid fire wonders through my veins Mind has life of its own Slowly driving you insane.
Do you know how it feels to hate? How assassin thinks of his prey? Hunting, chasing, finding, reaping Feeling satiation, playing, leaving. Between the beast and human being Beauty of the flesh confuses you Logics in my actions no one's seeking Reckless, wild is the way I am.
Who are the victims that we devour? What are the signs by which we choose, Those with the hot blood instead of venom, Existence of who we are not worried to loose? Triumph and glory come to past Unbearable anguish oppresses the heart Eternal storm, undying night Tired from never-ending journeys, fights Seeking some piece to set inside.
Exhausted,inner beast of prey Returning to the cave and waits; Wounds to heal, feelings to die Awake once more to the victims cry.
