Why lie
When people die?
Why ****
When you can heal?
Why scream
When you can yell?

Coming out of hell
With burning desire
Twisted by hunger
Longing for the stranger
Bringing brought to life
By a single amber
That fell from the fire
To be buried deep inside

Lightning thrashing
Thunder crashing
The moon blood stain
The white sheep slain
Burning grain of pain
Making my feelings drain
Not a single tear to cry
With eyes that had seen children
Stripped of their innocence
The world burnt to ashes

Fear overcoming sanity
****** tears of the angels
Painting the world in red
Hearing screeches of chains
They gave into their grief
As a storm of chaos grew
I look into the ****** puddle
A stranger staring back at me
Who am I now?
In time I hope that I will be able to tell