Discrumt

From this world of darkness There comes a light As I gaze apon Orion I ponder what could be, what should be , how is this become realty? The figure moves to reveil her true form Moved by joy in place of my despair I long to join with the figure and to never seperate from her but to truly become one with my love,my bliss that dispells all sorrow and woe As I transend form I care for my world no longer but set sail for the stars

The smell it lingers, dance through the brain. Feelings ferment on the main. Only angels seem to this way so. Take a stroll by and low. Eyes enchanting could this be, Emotions floating without fee. Her pale, white skin under the moon. No demons here, no hint of gloom. Remnance of flowers in her hair, I stand here now without a care. Forever seeming, yet so fleeting. What am I to do?

Oppressed,Obsessed,in this world alone. Pain when hit the slightest moan. They say things can change within the day. Rain it comes to wash away. Feel the scorn.As I mourn.Feel as though I'm dying. If I said I was surprised, you that I would be lying. What am I to do? I fear the other side of me. Satanic smiles and all the glee. Desensitized by the masses. Wine it flows to fill the glasses. I know here now, how I can be. Wickedness that can froth from inside me. I do not wish to be this man, I try real hard all that  I can. These times have began to wear on me. What just happend? How could this be? But I guess you've seen that

I've held the hand of satan Been the saint and the sinner Been in hell as well as heaven Done everything yet nothing I've had an angel and a devil I'm the least and the most I'm the weak and the strong Been the best yet the worst Of all the things I have done, I still don't amount to much. I live and die in every thought. All must live with the pain one causes and the repercations of the deed. Thus these crimes we must all heed. Been the raped and thy father. The lover and the fighter. Been the scared and the scarred. The forgetable yet rememberd. My mind just wounders beyond beleif. My feet are dragging can't keep the beat.

Lonely, lustful in the demon's field momentos of love's embrace remains Lounging alone , Serenading succubus Endeavor to refrain Turn deaf ear so not to succumb Ponder a better age Cite the allurement of the days now gone In this my cherished, prevent my fall Now return give way tomorrow Am I better man?