Things I told you to keep which were held so deeply to me All you had to do was not to tell yet you did and now it dwelled
You swore you never lie cross your heart and hope to die? You made yourself the devil slave *unfortunately you'll be soon entering the purgatory grave!
The river and oceans natural elements The oceans used to clensed the mind and soul The oceans and rivers have tides and waves But not to wash away the memory
The highest of all with serving rounds never ending desire of expectation bound Hating qualities of whom they despise trying to get approval impious surmise
They follow and try to please all in sight watch carefully as they over load on trite Compelling the audience with their drunken imperfections watching them tumble over barrels and start theorize direction
The horrifying and gruesome day is arriving filled with costumes, pumpkins and conniving With monsters from the past out roaming the streets hearing the words ''trick or treat''
Don't take a blade and cut yourself its not worth the blood or the pain In the end its just the scars left on your body and the remainder of the idiot who caused you to do it
Endurance in the desert with the blasting sun Rough edged gravel of stone, yet to come, With ancient ruins and temples made with the finest of all From the descendants of oldest civilization