I'm hallucinating zombies heads twisted Blood spread on the floor, it's slippery Should I attract these creatures instead? Soon before they turn, better hurry
I stepped out unnoticed, it is too dark Only some pair of green round lights I froze the moment I heared them bark Oh Lord! This nightmare, worst bites
The faces of these beasts covered blood Felt like I'm pushed to edge of a grave Mine blood they tasted, last breath, dead I prayed angels to hold me and save
Are my pledges thrown into this pit? Are the chameleons smiling at this wit?
Redemption - XII
The truth behind metaphorically defines the feeling inside my mind after all these ******* up issues. The people pretended to love you spits straight at your face when the fire is still burning.