Tormented wild soul.Nothing's there yet to behold.
Every thing is there to make you fold.
Bow down and do as your told.
Never again, never this game.
I Refuse to be tame.
I'm not bad, I'm not insane.
Just want to be a part of this plane.
Invitation to a broken soul.
We where made to be as one.
Never to be apart.
Never to be left in the dark.
Moonlight fading.
Making the shadows mend.
Walking with the dead.
Just one last time.
Before it starts all over again.
Shallow minds in shallow costumes.
Stare empty with glowing rage.
They support the anger.
They support the hate.
Don't be shallow.
Don't be late.
This state of mind,
filled with disbelief.
//Jezz 20080728
