As i lie here
waiting for sleep...

Welcome to the land of the forsaken,
welcome to the land of lives now taken...

You were hurt, and i dropped all to help
you were in tears so i bashed the little whelp...

As every heart is broken,
and every man becomes a shell...

May you Fall to never again rise
may your soul be banished from the skies...

Crows flock to endless meadows
where battles of ages past...

A poem,
no a message...

Blade descending from the sky
I hear the wenches final cry...

My name is #142-76
but only to the politician...

Watch the scars of sins now dead
paint pretty pictures in pale skin...

Strike the match, stoke the flame
set the fire to my name...

What is in a name?
is it a summary of who we are...