The escape of our world rests in the minds of all,i laugh with hate as i watch them start to fall..nothing can clear my mind except the escape,which was lost in the dead hero's cape..i can see there eyes,so beautifully filled with lies..they scream in fear,but no one is there to hear..their curses call for me beyond the grave,their souls i will not save..please will this ever end,will my soul ever mend..why must it be this way,why must i feel like your so far away..i feel,i feel so unreal..i was born in sin,i mustn't let my father win..dear father in hell,my soul i am about to sell..no longer will i walk this path,for i fear his holy wrath..would it be wrong to pray,hopefully this will keep my tears at bay..will you be my escape??????
