Forever staining the fabric of life's robe
Dirty from humanities filth
Yet warn forever never washed
Sin and desire were never pretty things
As pleasure at times would hide its face
People spit there nonsense about everywhere
Littering on the planet with there mistakes and regrets
We pushed our pain into space to feed the darkness
I wonder if the sky is the last bit of happiness in the world
Dim-ing each day...
Were all fools thinking we can control our life when the control is irrelevant
Losing our self to the worlds Pandora, misery appearing at every happy laugh
Tears come as quickly as the smiles and the happiness we wrote of years ago
Can be understand today...
My struggle may travel with my words but this pain will never leave
No matter how hard i wash the worlds filth
it will never go away...
