Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Inferno cage


Winds are warm, the skies are black,

I'm trapped in this vortex, with no way back,

My bones are on fire, my heart is ravaged,

You can't have my soul, you immortal savage

My brain is gone, my soul is lost

With the sound of screeching birds and bodies tossed

With the black hole sky, there's no chance for rain

I'm now one with fire, cause my body's numb with pain

Pain and I are as one, as my body overflow with rage

I'm now starting to get use to this adamant inferno cage

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