God have Mercy on you
you Pitiful Fool
Soon you will know
what Art is made of
Soon you will burn in
Hell
We have made this
Camp Fire for you
We have made it to
build your Soul
from Weak in to Strong
We will give you Every Thing you ever wanted
but we will not be
Nice about it
You are ours now
we are Never letting
go
The One has been
submerged into the All
A Man is baptised
in the Pacific Ocean
that his Call be
heard the World round
1 comment:
the saddest thing about mental illness is the fact that it reduces the ability of suffers to recognize the symptoms in themselves
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