Aborted Soul

This impossible reasoning with a serpent tongue
 Intelligence never seemed so bland
 cursed heart, a saddened side effect
 Of this dazzling treachery at hand

 In millions of words no answer is found
 The unbreakable wall of misery stood strong
 Drowning in arrogance formed by an eclipsed mind
 Journey through darkness to find the light

 Guided by my hand, walk my path to the other side
 Stones will pierce your every step
 Amidst the flower bed of thorns
 I'll await your angelic presence
 Seeded deep within her devouring subconscious
 lie so truthfully told
 Unborn justice ruthless and cold
 Scraping the surface and breaking the mold

 Foretold in my empty book of life
 I sever this distant belief
 Foretold in my empty book of life
 I embrace this cynical release

 Questions make questions of answers
 Mirrored sentiments of the failures of this foetus
 Seeking salvation from societal slavery
 Idiocracy never seemed so bland
 Restrained by wakeful nights
 My minds eye starts to wander
 Into somberness I break free from stride
 Illusions of posthumous promise in this darkness now hide

 Anomalies in the form of flesh to guard and take
 Obstruction to a justification of this natural judgment
 Hands held strong amidst vertebrae to break
 paradigm of distinguished disintegration; disregard and death

 Equivocations fill up the filaments, lighting up her eyes
 Like tungsten truth and rarity, they falsely coincide
 Shards of glass in scorching white
 Shall enter mine and shield me from her acrid lies... tonight...

 From this tomb you call a womb, I sever these bloody bonds
 From this tomb you call a womb, I leave you wanting, death to abscond