...I lost
God
beneath six feet of collapsed
core belief
and mysteries faded to black
as raging fires of
corrupted reasons and logic
fed the insecurites
of the dawn of defiance
Foaming at the mouth
while embracing the
manifesto of the black sun
under the heavens of sins
and the dying
Remnants of a miracle
silhouttes of faith
tomorrow will be dark
But
somehow
for some reason
I know that I
will believe once
again...
Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 10:37 PM UTC
...I lost
God
beneath six feet of collapsed
core belief
and mysteries faded to black
as raging fires of
corrupted reasons and logic
fed the insecurites
of the dawn of defiance
Foaming at the mouth
while embracing the
manifesto of the black sun
under the heavens of sins
and the dying
Remnants of a miracle
silhouttes of faith
tomorrow will be dark
But
somehow
for some reason
I know that I
will believe once
again...
Mek
01.11.10
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