Bleeding from the prick of freedoms rath

My eye bleeds as i see them suffer
deeper and deeper plunged into the depth
death becomes me and i start to live
vivid images of hates color blind
behold the master of evil and rage
singing life away on a cross of tears
breathing the last nights breathe
holding on to the memories of darkness gone
while light fades away from time
drowning in pools of bleeding hearts
as day turns to night
blackened beneath the glow of lights
cities dangled by threads of fame
protected by a sleeping pigs barrel
not knowing where to steak their claim
forgetting of the dirt laid down
running from your headless clown
beating at the dirty dark sky above
hailing in the dead leaves done
never to let my face feel free again