My words echo into the abyss,
Frail and yet to be heard.
My mind begs and screams
for the knowledge I have yet to learn.

Time breaks and fractures my heart
while space attempts to sooth it with a lullaby.
My skin burns with the heat of a million suns
that blink at me from the above the sky.

My thoughts race faster
than the protons of daylight.
Yet I can't tear my eyes away
from the vast emptiness of the night.

The arrow flies straight
into the heart of suns.
It soars past the horizon,
past the countless battles I've won.

The clang of metal
on the battlefield as I cry.
A shout escapes my throat
as I give it my hardest try.

The arrow flies onward,
soaring past destinies long gone.
It speeds past the answers
that are only beginning to dawn.

The arrow is my destiny,
forever soaring in the sky.
For I will only witness history
and I will never utter a lie.

The hourglass is broken,
my life is spilling out.
The doctor says I'm crazy
and I have no doubts.

The world around me is twisting
into a horrid display.
I am forced to watch as
my own mind begins to decay.

My friendships are being ruined,
and it's doing so at a great cost.
I feel like I'm standing in an open field
yet I've never felt so lost.

The moon has killed the sun,
and taken his fiery crown.
All I can do is watch
as my whole life begins to drown.

Space is on the edge of chaos
while Time sits on the brink of destruction.
Balance is stuck in a seance
as nothing can function.

Everything turns to sand
as our minds start to lose all hope.
Our bodies cannot touch the land
as our souls cannot cope.

Humanity is on the brink of war,
and the gods are all dead.
What would we even fight for
when our eyes turn to lead?

Earth is cracked and in ruin
while Cronia ceases to exist.
Something evil is brewing
and we are too weak to make a fist.

My mind is but a blur
A remnant of what I used to be.
The voices try to tell me
That I'm not crazy.

But the eyes of others peer
Into the depths of my soul.
They seem to evaluate me
And judge me as a whole.

My dreams haunt my life
As the shadow sweeps me by.
The truth I once understood
Is turning into a lie.

I find myself craving chaos
And wanting to destroy.
It's as if my mind
Thinks the world is my playtoy.

Someday the sun will stop shining.
Someday the oceans will be polluted.
Someday humanity will be pushed to the brink of extinction.
Someday Earth itself will cease to exist.
But that doesn't mean all hope will be lost.
Find a new sun,
Find a new ocean,
Find a new planet.
These are things I know humanity will do.
Why?
Because Humanity likes to look at Fate and laugh,
Humanity can overcome any challenge.
Yes, Humanity hates each other.
And I know there will never be a true day where we don't hate another human being.
But when Humanity is challenged by death.
We will band together,
and we will rise to the stars.

Time is like a wave
In the ocean of life.
We ride upon it
Carrying memories of strife.

We are but a leaf,
Floating on time.
We carry the taste
Of a sweet lime.

Space is but an ocean,
Holding everything in it.
It's voice unheard
Unless it throws a fit.

The night falls on the light,
Destroying everything once safe.
Don't go outside for it's dangerous.
Only fools go out this late.

But light will return
and destroy the evil shroud.
It will get rid of
this overhanging cloud.

Light will overpower the dark
only for the same to happen to it.
Now please remember that light
is but a torch thats been lit.

Sometimes you have to let the tears flow,
Other times you have to let your feelings drown.
Because even planets wish to glow
like the stars who wear their crowns.

When the feelings become to much,
and you just want to die.
You need to throw away that crutch,
and stop wanting to fly.

There are times you don't want to feel at all
and you just want to be one with nothing.
Those are the times you stand tall
and make yourself feel something.

Those who want to play god,
will get punished like one.
Look at all those dictators who tried,
and the wars they haven't won.

Those who want to play Satan,
will get punished like him.
And trust me I know,
that you're punishment will be grim.

Those who want to play human,
will live like one of our race.
And the universe will teach you that
you will need to know your place.

The bite of a cobra
will not **** me.
The lightning has yet
to set fire to that tree.

The ocean has yet
to drown my frail soul.
The ball has not
been kicked into the goal.

The sun still has
yet to shine
onto this impure
soul of mine.

Time is like a burning fire,
covering everything in it's heat.
But when it finally burns out,
a cruel demise most will meet.

The wind blows the flowers petals away,
and I want to go with them.
I want to get away from the place
where they think I'm their gem.

Let me ride the wings of the winds
until I reach the western isles.
I want to be free of my pain,
get rid of these foul trials.

I just want to be free of this pain,
destroy my soul if you must.
I want the wind to take me
to lands far away, while I ride the gust.

I can feel myself
slipping away.
I can feel myself fading
without delay.

I hold a lit torch
to save me from the dark.
I hear a nightingale
when I want to hear a lark.

I used to think that light
and dark were the same.
But now I know
that one is more tame.

Save me from the light
because all I know is the dark.
Bring me the nightingale,
and destroy the lark.

Time has no beginning,
nor does it have an end.
So why would it be any different
with you as my friend?

Time will still tick on,
even if I die.
But even as I say it,
I know it's a lie.

For me time will stop,
it will no longer continue.
All I need is to wait for god
to want his revenue.

This world is broken,
shattered into a million pieces.
The future of our species,
does your god release.

We are left alone on this world,
left out like insects to die.
"Everything is fine."
Why would you lie?

Am I the only one who can see
that we are past saving?
It is chaos and destruction,
that our species is craving.

The world is broken,
but we can make something new from the pieces.
And if we do that,
our success of survival increases.

The darkness of the water surrounds me,
engulfing the flame of my life.
The light of the sun has been erased,
Cut like paper with a knife.

The rope hangs above me,
the stool is still and my feet.
But it has been cut a long time ago,
So it I cannot defeat.

The scars on my arm are real,
just like the moon and the sun.
But the sun is dark,
the world no longer is fun.

I sit down and look at the desolate sky.
Why was I here?
Why must I be punished?
What is it that I fear?

One day the darkness will recede,
and I will bring  forth the light.
One day I will stop suffering,
and stop the eternal fight.

But the darkness will always be around me,
and I will never be set free.

There will be days when the sun forgets to rise,
and the moon lives on in the sky.
There will be days when the stars forget to shine,
and we are forced to ask why.

But we will still love the memories of them,
we will always remember them in our minds.
The light that brought us joy may have disappeared,
but it's not the last of it's kind.

So grab your shoes and grab your canes,
and go outside to dance in the rain.
Because we don't live in the past, but in the future.
Where there only exists joy and pain.

So don't forget who you are,
it doesn't matter if you have scars.

Here I lay in my coffin,
with a heart that won't stop beating.
I exist only to give you caution.
Of the enemy I won't be defeating.

I lie dead here in my wake.
No matter what I try, I can't stop time.
I guess you could say that it's my fate,
because I committed such a heinous crime.

I cannot stop myself from transforming.
I have lost the fight against myself.
The play I will be performing
has been put back on the shelf.

So I warn you of my enemy.
The last person you want to meet.
He is hidden inside of me,
and he is someone you don't want to greet.

To the universe, we are nothing.
Just a speck of dust.
Doesn't matter if you have bling,
Or can stop a massive gust.

The stars in the sky,
they don't care about us.
They don't care if we lie,
or roll over a bus.

We are just a small pixel,
on the large screen of life.
Nothing more than a scribble,
in the shape of a knife.

Sometimes I walk a mile,
in my enemies shoes.

Sometimes I think about my life
in my enemies view.

Sometimes I smile,
when I don't know what to do.

Othertimes I just want to strife,
But yet I have no clue.

What do I do now,
that my life is done.

Where do I go now,
I've had my fun.

Why do you stay,
when all I bring you is pain.
What is left for you here?
What do you have to gain?

I have taken everything from you,
all your hopes and dreams.
I have taken most from you,
including that smile that gleams.

I don't understand why you stay.
You refuse to leave my side.
I will ruin you eventually.
And deep down I've already died.

So why do you insist?
Why do you wish to stay.
You know what will happen.
The end is all you delay.

I see now.
I know why you won't leave.
It's because deep down inside you.
You still believe.

You think I'm able to be saved.
You think you know me like a glove.
I want what you want too.
I want to know I'm loved.

But nothing I know can be stopped.
I am on the edge of insanity.
I will end my pain.
I will save your vanity.

A lantern in the night.
A sword in the dark,
I hear a sound,
but I will not dart.

The mission is too clear,
there is too much at stake.
I will continue down this road,
and I will accept my fate.

The dead rise around me,
but I won't say a word.
They walk with me,
assembled in a herd.

The glow of my light guides them,
through the silver maze.
I will be the first out,
I will get out of this daze.

Time is ever so much broken,
I hold the broken pieces in my hands.
Why do I feel like this means,
that it is our end.

I hate the thought of it,
You don't realize its me you hurt.
But repeatedly you say its fine,
and repeatedly I'm thrusted to the dirt.

Pain is the reason I'm alive.
It's the only thing im left to feel.
And I don't think that this time,
My body will let me heal.

I used to wonder what death was like.
Then I started having memories.
Life became bleak, for I knew what came after death.
Why even try when you know you'll come back?
Why even care when you know you'll forget everything when you die.
Why did I want to come back, what was it I saw.
Was it the horizon that I chased?
Or just a lost dream.

I was born with a wish,
A wish to be free,
but nobody I knew,
saw what I can see.

I see pain behind health,
things you cant heal from,
I see curses on people,
that weigh over a ton.

I had one wish back then,
it was to live forever.
But now I realize,
it was a useless endeavor.

I am nothing more than a secret in this world,
one who's answer does not lie behind a door.
You can cry out for your god.
But I will make sure he comes no more.

I will show you true change,
I will show you true terror.
I will show you the truth,
along with humanity's errors.

You can think of me as a joke,
something released upon you for hate.
But by the time you notice my change,
it will be far to late.

So take a walk to my gates.
Drown in your terror.
Wash it out of your body,
along with your errors.

Only then will you see me,
you will see the true god.
And you can call me the devil,
but he is nothing more than a fraud.

I feel like nothing,
it's all that remains.
Its like eating a banquet,
yet nothing sustains.

I hate being empty,
I hate it to the bone,
I hate it more,
then my torn down home.

Someone fill me up,
bring back my emotions.
You can use black magic,
or herbal lotions.

Just bring me back,
to this world.

So I can do my job,
So I can be a herald.

All alone in this world,
without a single friend.
All I can do,
is wait for the end.

The light is gone,
replaced by darkness.
Their are no more songs,
there is nothing to confess.

So watch my sanity unravel,
as I am a tortured soul.
Watch as I am killed,
my blood dripping in their bowl.

A cup of light is all I can see,
The souls of the ******
flitter as they surround me.
But I can't help them.

I'm only a stranger in this land,
lost because of my own doom.

And I am in this land,
forever in this dark room.

It just sits there in the corner,
broken and lost without me.
It needs to be fixed,
so it can do its job freely.

Its ticking is gone,
replaced by only silence.
Its like being stuck
on the middle of the fence.

Time cannot go on,
if nothing can count it.
Its like saying you can have light,
when a candle not lit.

I sit in my throne,
torture in my left hand.
Look at all this hatred,
running on my land.

You call me evil,
all I do is laugh.
You will have you fill,
I am but the last.

So call me Satan,
I will make you see.
You don't need friends,
after you meet me.

Temporary

I hate that word,
it shows that nothing lasts forever.
Its meaning is absurd,
almost useless in endeavor.

Everything is immortal,
dont you see?
You cant just solve inner turmoil,
with just one brass key.

So get that word out of my face,
I hate it with all my heart,
It has nothing to do with fate,
but more to do with the dark.

The darkness envelopes the night,
the stars in the sky dissapear.
Leaving a stranded knight,
with nothing to fear.

He's all alone in this world,
with nothing but a sword.
His hopes are curled,
for he thinks there is no lord.

But right as he is about to give up,
a lightness embraces him.
It fills his almighty cup,
it takes away all his sin.

He feels like a god reborn.
He throws his sword to the ground.
His world has been torn,
never to be found.

He is the only ruler now,
Only he can judge you now.

The knight in the sky,
the one who learned how to fly.

I think about you all day,
for you to take my troubles away.

I love your jokes,
just as much as your pokes.

Just thinking about you makes me smile,
and I often do it for a while.

We may be miles apart,
But I love you with all my heart.

I sit in my corner,
crying in shame.
I never wanted this,
***** the fame.

I just want her back,
I don't want to be without her.
I cant lead them,
if I shed a single tear.

She was my guiding light,
my everything.
And I would give anything,
just to hear her voice sing.

But I can't go with her.
No I have to lead them,
It's what she would want.
Even if I'm condemned.

The night continues on,
without her right next to me.
I am all they have now,
I will make them see.

I will be their guiding light,
because she was mine.
I wipe the tears away,
stand up and say "Fine."

The contract has been made,
I will live as their leader.
I shall lead them,
under this branch of cedar.

I traveled through the woods,
as stealthily as a fox.
Searching for some food.
Be it raw or in a box.

My fur is a dark red,
scarlet almost.
I am desperate to be fed,
so I'm quiet like a ghost.

I see a wild rabbit,
sitting in the grass.
Eating its last bit,
of crabgrass.

I bound through the land,
searching for my prey.
Traveling over sand,
my hunger will not delay.

When a gunshot is heard,
and i go flying to the west.
My fate can not be deterred,
for I have been shot in the chest.

I crawl towards the door,
tears streaming down my face.
A trail of blood on the floor,
But I will never accept this fate.

I will make it to the end.
I will show them the best.
Even if I have to lose friends.
Even if I've failed the test.

I will rise above them.
I will tear down their balconies.
I will drag the wolf out of its den.
I will force them to their knees.

As I push my hands on the floor.
I push myself up.
I will accept failure NO MORE
I will grab the golden cup.

I will always stand.
Even if I must use broken wings.
For this is my land.
And you will hear me sing.

I take a step through the door.
and see the sky.
I feel something from my core,
and feel like I could fly.

I walk on this land,
its smell is sublime.

Of all the things I am certain,
it will be mine.

I sat alone in a corner,
crying with my tears.
Every day I did this,
until you took away my fears.

You made me laugh,
you made me smile.
You even convinced me,
to stay a while.

I started to adore you,
with all my heart.
Almost like I had been hit,
by Cupid's dart.

I fell in love with you,
in more ways the one.
I couldn't ever describe,
how much I loved the fun.

When you asked me out,
I blushed pure red.
It wasn't long,
before you had me in bed.

I look at your face,
and I smile.
It seems I have found a way,
to make you stay a while.

I pull out my paper,
and also my pen.
I write all the words,
at least what I can.

Do you even care?
Dont you see?
Why I wore the sweater.
And kept up the sleeves.

Tears slid down my face,
and stained the paper.
The words I wrote,
would only be seen later.

"We both used to laugh,
under the tree.
But you never saw,
what they did to me.

So now I say bye,
to this agonizing life.
The one my soul has fought,
but my body never could fight."

I stood on the stool,
with the noose around my neck.
I cried for an hour,
before I kicked the stool back.

The ticking of the clock,
the chimes ring in my ears.
This key has no lock.
But it opens my biggest fear.

I can't stand time.
It seems so un-natural.
It reminds me of a lime,
And its a fact those grow.

Time doesn't grow,
nor does it shrink.
It is like a crow,
except that it can think.

My biggest fear isnt time,
but what happens at the end of it.
Will my death be sublime,
or evermore distant?

The clock ticks idly,
as the sun forgets to rise.
People continue onward blindly,
not noticing its not in the sky.

They just think it's night,
and continue their routine.
I, however, still continue to fight.
On this eve of Halloween.

The monsters lurk in the shadows,
waiting their master's arrival.
I look out my window.
Hoping for my survival.

The pain in my shoulder.
The creak in my neck.
The falling boulder.
That caused the train wreck.

The screaming of souls.
The smoke rises.
My body feels so cold.
The sun arises.

The bodies are everywhere.
The color of roses on the floor.
"Does anyone care?"
I fall, living no more.