My life is like a twisted
Peace of wreackage fallin from the sky
I dig through my soul and wonder why
Distained is the light
and the ground I walk upon
Distained is my mortal soul
and the Hell it reaps unto others
I hold myself dear
but in dispaer
I wonder through this world lacking in air
Touch the the skin with no feeling
Touch the heart with no meaning
Touch the soul countless with hate
Touch the God with no reapent
Hold the body distained
Hold the heart distained
Hold the soul distained
Pick your God distained
Hold me close baby I'm coming home
Dark
dark is my passing
Passing through my soul
The End
Jason M. Christilaw
2008-10-08
