Monday, December 8, 2008

The Most Secret of Secrets




From behind the cloak they reek
Carying out self-designated roles
Plotting my fate and yours
Straight faced with tainted righteousness

The secrets they hold, they hoard
In the wrong hands they have fallen
Where many lives have sacraficed
In the name of God?, or in the name of men?

We look the other way
Those neon lights shine oh so bright
They make their moves
Slithery men reeking of cowardiceness

Judge to your pits' content
Of those who will die or live
Prepare though, for one thing is clear
Existence always finds it's balance


"A heart that aches is truly full of life"









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