Monday, May 14, 2012

Callous

I thought there were only ashes
but you continue to fan this fire
and what boils me more is that you attempt to put yourself on a pedestal
to ruin what's left of my name
I am the sin of pride
yes I run through the veins of thousands
I am the treacherous ride
that hath brought forth tears to your face
I thought this was dead
but you attempt to make it your puppet,
rearrange the stars all you'll get is
Chaos.
Adulterated, unfiltered, bloody and glorious
Enlightened and Dangerous.
Chaos.

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