Light of Day

by Seeker of Truth   Nov 20, 2006


Damn the liars, curse their fate.
The ones who can only have things their own way.
Demons on high,
Calling from above.
The weak ones all fall.

And after they have fallen, they think they're alive.
Never to discover that defeat has fallen upon them.
I don't mean to seem harsh, I only wish to speak the truth.
About the souls who bleed for eternity, no matter what anybody will try to do.

This is the fate of those who refuse to see the light of day.

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