Spree;

Transatlantic ocean spree;
fall away, away from me.
Far down deep, into the blue,
where tis impossible to find you.

Banished from here, sentenced to hell,
you're soul is destined to sail
among the fire, so deep below,
goodbye my love, I can't watch you go.




I wrote it in one minute.
it sucks, but it gets my point across.

Saw:

The river pure, as if flowing from a broken glass.
Nothing but clear shards to break her, from her past.
She takes a look, into a deep hole in which she falls.
Help herself, if she can, for whom can she call?
Abandoned, darkness is her only surrounding,
She is destined to be here, her hands are pounding
until finally blood streaks down, against the stone
she realizes she is so alone, destined to the fate she's forever known.




Silence keeps straining the ears she owns,
She makes a final attempt against the stone.
For whom can she call, but on her own being,
The purities running so swiftly, fleeing.
Destiny? Who shall die in a dark empty surrounding?
That she managed to release your soul, astounding.
The stone shatters, suddenly water crashes to the floor.
And she realizes she had just fought a war.

To live or to die? Why form such a question?
Living through a life straining situation.
Depression, seeps through her emptiness,
Minutes pass by, causing such distress,
as lifeless emotions attack her sanity,
She is doomed to living with all humanity.

Supra Sinister

The smell of death roasted the cadaver.
Deception clouds the space, rather,
than clouding your mind, the deception
takes whole of your soul, a conception
is made amist your insides
and you slowly sink down, lies
are torn apart, the truth is ripped
never will a new thought be slipped
into thy mind, for if one could ever find
a recognition of peace, they could bind
it to their soul forever, seemingly told
that the demon inside you takes hold
of thyself for tearing apart a dream of
a man's hell, the desirable love
to destroy a heavenly place
beyond your idea of time, or space.

Song I wrote: Untitled

Please forgive, for wastefullness
For I can be, more then this.
Without you, I am nothing,
I keep accelerating
down this path of emptyness,
Where nothing can access,
a part of me, where I collide.
Theres so many things to hide.

Please forgive, for wastefullness
Oh, I can be, more then this...
Without you I am tossed away..
Without you I am lost.
Take me in your arms Lord!
From me, You will be so greatly adored.

Take me in your arms Lord!
Take me in your arms,
Where faithlessness, and wastefullness are gone.
You and I together, never torn apart,
I'm drawn to You, Lord.
I'm drawn to you, Lord.
I'm drawn to you, Lord.