Hi All, Looks are deceptive Life is just a perspective Slowly dies in one corner Bastard! who is this souls owner The pain that grows within the incapability to rest in tremors of illusion wake him up in the nights trying hard to resist giving up evrything to persist He is strong enough to hold it but weak enough to reveal it Thinking about the angel which will make his soul heal Lost is one soul Lost is the feel Like a tired soldier gives up the weapons Shouts at the dark night Kill me before they kill me Hatred is the only thing he can offer anyone Destruction is the only action he can perform all alone Don't come near him He may bite Don't wake him up He may fight Dies a soul.. slowly slowly Can see him drowning in the ocean of love.. ~Bish.
